On the other hand, work is all I've experienced since my last post, so there isn't much to say, except that I'm still alive. I should be wearing a hockey helmet at this point, and I look a little like Lurch, but I'm good. Still upright.
On the good-news front, I'm diversifying at my day job, and my hours are no longer in jeopardy. It looks like I'll spend half the week in shipping and the other half in the marketing department writing book annotations. Not exactly a dream job, but I'm looking forward to it.
Today I spent more than two hours writing copy. Seems little, but in my life it's a huge leap.
Have to stop writing. Time to get some rest.