I'm out here. Right now I'm on the mend from a case of food poisoning. Ate a combination burrito from a place that deals in brains and tripe and paid the price.
Goddamn...man. My fucking joints and bones ached like hell from it. Came close to falling off a bicycle and not being able to make it home when it struck me from out of nowhere.
No fun.
Anyway, yeah....I have been quiet. Spending a lot of time in libraries scrolling through microfilm or flipping through fragile old periodicals from the 1910s.
It is going to be one of those year and a halves for me. Back in 2003-04 I bought tickets to shows and ended up not going and purchased CDs and filed them away to listen to later because I was so consumed with the past.
I've got some other people to argue with and feathers to ruffle, and I have been devoting a lot of attention to that.
In addition, almost everything is packed up in boxes in the apartment, and we don't know where we are moving yet. One of two places--but didn't know for absolutely sure that we were moving until about a month and a half ago--so I've had to do a lot of things I thought that I might be able to put off now.
Did start something and got about 1,500 words into it, but had to drop it fot the time being. If I am able to finish it at some point here in the next few months--it could bring a little excitement around here.
Been listening to a lot of DiMeo-era of late.
I'm glad I'm missed.
