So first of all, I am still alive.
There are days where that fact is somewhat more disputed than others, today among them, but: breathing, heart beating, radiating heat; yep. Still alive.
I'm also married...six months tomorrow, as a matter of fact. CR is the single brightest spot in my life and I have never felt luckier to know someone.
(Insert asterisk here, right?)
BUT: We don't live together. I live at Mom's and he lives at my friend Ravynwyng's, with her and her husband Steve the Moron and their daughter. That's a short story--I'm not even gonna bother with the reasons why. I love my mom but her views......Man.
AND. I'm still out of work. After 26 months.
Ok, actually, no buts. I'm trying to come to peace with what I know I need to do next, but it isn't easy.
There's more, but not necessarily just now. All is well, in all the ways that matter...more soon.