I began a rather pithy and bitter post, but failed to finish it in a blaze of bah fucking humbug.
Since my escape from Hell, I have been trying to make some changes in my life. I am trying to be a better husband, a better man, and get in better shape.
These things take time and energy. The funny thing about getting in better shape is that the more you exercise, the more you CAN exercise. A few weeks ago it was effort to just get through one workout with the Mrs. and not walk like an old man with hip problems. Yesterday we worked out and I felt great after we were done and even mustered the energy to go for a short bicycle ride later in the day.
Progress is being made.
My work life is rather boring right now (Which is a very good thing) and I am only working eight hour days. This seems like a vacation after the long days that I worked for a long time. I intend to take advantage of this time and relax. I am certain that I will be called to work long hours again soon.
I have been writing more, but very little makes it to here. I fit in my writing mostly in the wee hours before the rest of the word wakes, and that limits what gets done.
But I am working on it. This makes me feel better and I am sure that there is more material for here in the near future.
Hey, I’m awake during those wee hours… at least until October.
It was real good to see Mrs Troll and to hear you are feeling better too.