Hola

It is Eye.

Eye with a sunburn. Stupid sun comes out one day this year and I get a sunburn. Stupid sun. Stupid wonderful warm sun. I sat on the deck yesterday for a bit finishing off Margaret Atwood's Cat's Eye. A very very good book that I highly recommend. A bit disturbing, and I recommend it with a warning that anybody who thinks too much might want to read it carefully - there were times I wanted to put it down and never look at it again because it was disturbing - but in the end I couldn't put it down. It's very good.

Lesseeeeee.... What's new.

The sun came out.

That's new.

The enthusiasm is seemingly lacking for the St. Pierre/Miquelon race, which is kind of a bummer. I want to do it. Pooh.

Had a very odd dream last night. Can't remember much of it, just that for some reason I kept having these sort of epileptic fits. Odd.

Anybody who reads this regularly notice that we seem to have grown up over the years? It seems like only yesterday there were flame wars and trolls and such. Now we all seem to go about our own business. Like we've settled into a good grove. Wonder why that is. I'd ask if it were just me but that would indicate that I'd think I'd grown up, and we all know THAT ain't true.

Lessee... Work is good. Sailing is starting next weekend. The weather is finally turning somewhat decent. Swimming is good. Gonna start with the rualking again this week because I don't have the crappy weather for an excuse anymore. It appears, aside from the sunburn, I have nothing to complain about. And it appears if I have nothing to complain about, I have nothing to talk about.

Bummer!

Ok, so... um... what's new with you?