Back

Ugh... it looks like I'll hit 'the fruit' I hinted about two posts ago before I make the long-awaited century on my blog! (Which wouldn't be a bad thing, really.) Time's running, and suddenly there's so much happening, that even though I can write a ton, I don't have the time or energy. To orient you (especially you, Fiesties, since you 'Oye-d' me), I'm back in Chicago, got back Tuesday with many bittersweet memories of my trip and a terrible cold. Since I reached late evening and was back at work the following dawn, both the jetlag and the cold settled down to a comfortable existence in my system. They're still very much alive. Ouch.

But I don't care. For one, this semester shows promise, as I embark upon a few business courses to supplement my very technical background. Second, I'm reading Clinton's My Life, and it's even better than I had hoped it would be, which is saying a lot. And third, and most encouragingly, I'm at Ninety-Six!!