I need to blog more. I spent a couple months at the beginning of this year travelling about the country, and posting about all my fun in the two left time zones. Then I spent the next couple months readjusting to being home and waiting for my wife to finish her traveling so we could start being married like we said we would. Then I spent the next couple months coming to terms with my wife's sudden desire not to be my wife anymore, which COINCIDENTALLY came on the heels of making a few BFFs/drinking buddies while I/she was away. I'm now in the couple months where I accept that she doesn't want to come back (except she sorta does, because she wants it both ways and doesn't like that I'm actually capable of not talking to her,) and start dealing with myself before I die as a result of my own immaturity. I'm trying to be careful what I say during this period, since I said some things which were, if not untrue, at least unconfirmed aspersions on the moral character of several people who should know better. Rumors or facts, my comments were unfit for public forum, so I cut myself off from blogging for awhile.
That's already more than I wanted to say tonight.
That's already more than I wanted to say tonight.