I have not been here. I know this. I am back in Sanctuary, but have been failing at an attempt to recover from the latest round of the Capella Crud.
I have become convinced that the aliens are using that place as an experiment in disease vector. They have a plan. I think they are creating something more virulent than the swine flu and more tenacious than a summer cold.
Do the aliens have gender? How do you tell a ‘he’ alien from a ‘she’ alien? Why do they want to probe anuses? Do I really want to know?
I am working in Albuquerque for a while. This seems to make some people nervous. After being gone for about two years on the road, readjusting to home life is challenging.
I did not even realize it had been that long. After the first few times, all the days away seem to run together. A place is just another place, and it is still not home.
I discovered that I did not miss home as much as I should.
Home can get away from you all too quickly and become another place. Warning for all you travelers out there; when home becomes just another place, you have been out of touch for too long.
On a lighter note, I have been writing again, just not here. I am certain in the near future the Muse shall bite me on the ass and I shall be back with tongue in cheek and venom on my tongue.
