So last time I wrote, I was newly situated in my Greater Boston Area digs. I'm still there. Got a cat somewhere along the way. Had a birthday. Got a mediocre job, tried for a better one, still working the lame one.
It's a pretty humbling experience to just barely be scraping by. I don't have much of a victim complex, but I was naively and arrogantly self-assured only a few years ago that, by this point, I'd be somewhere important, doing something cool... just because I think I have what it takes, I want it enough, and I make sure I tell that to everyone I meet that'll listen. I was wrong, dude. This shit sucks.
Anyway, I could make this a