Here I am.

Well, I'm home. And I don't have to work anymore. There was a little hiccup doing some statistics that I had promised my old bosses (who are super duper nice and don't deserve to wait for) but it's all fine now. And I had a good sleep last night. Hurray!

It feels so good to be back in the world of my blog. For the past week I was too busy to blog and then I couldn't get on the net. And I thought I would go crazy. I had so much to say. I can't remember what it all was, but at any rate, I was really sad that I couldn't say it. Wondering how all you bloggers are doing... *~$&!~* how ya doin? Take that birthday angst and throw it at something useful, like learning crytography, or something absurd like that. You are far too cool to be feeling bad about being mature. Maturity makes you cooler. But since you are still way younger than me, I can say that. :)

So, I feel good. Still broke, but I am home with some very important people that I missed very much. And it bears mentioning that my best friend is the most thoughtful person in the world.