Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Father Forgive Me. . .

It has been ten days since my last confession. . .as it were.

Not too many exciting occurrences or deep thinking to share during this period, sadly. I've been working to try and get more business and actually my consulting has picked up in the past week (hence my absence). Nothing too exciting to work on but money coming in (or soon will be). Things are looking up and that can't be bad.

It's extra freezing here in Chicago which I am not enjoying in the least. At noon today, it was 24-degrees and three hours later had dropped to 17. I'm sure it's in the single digits now.

Oh, how I long for the sweet, fragrant, earth-melting scent of early spring in the air. . .please come. . .please come. . .soon

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