"no, i'm sure she hated every minute of it..." [577]

so, it's been a while.

since my last entry almost six months ago, life has become a bit more under control... well, under as much control as the universe will allow human ego.

i've become a homebody, the seahawks suck again this year (damn you, tim ruskell), below blackstar played its first gig and the band is lined up for at least two more, i met someone, and work is going well, for a change.

when i have all i want, what then will i do?

life is an endless array of puzzles, mathematical equations left to be explored... without them, i'm not sure what i'd do.