Dear internet journal blog thing whom I neglect and nobody reads anyway:

It has been many a night since we have last spaken.
Alot to catch up on. I'll keep it short.

DeAnja (my wife) is cooking fajitas tonight.
I will eat them, preferably in a chair.

I will go to sleep, wake up tommorow and drive to the new place of employment where I've been for the past 3 or 4 weeks. Things are good there. I have a great flexible schedule. I work on things there, things that are more meaningful and matter somewhat, ..things of less corporate'ness, less evil'ness.

Then I will come home, and hopefully the lady will cook me something again.

I'm glad we had this talk.