Sometimes You Get Lucky

So I haven't actually written in awhile since I've been riding out various changes in my life, but go figure -- apparently the more I don't write, the more people check out the blog. Weird.

It's spring, though, and bloggers are blogging everywhere. (No, I don't know what that means, either.) Suffice it to say, despite the loss of my favorite co-worker to a corporate entity, despite the fact that my 3 person office is now a 2 person office (and for awhile here, a 1 person office -- I've been busier than a one-legged man in an ass-kicking contest for a couple weeks, fer sure), despite the fact that Bush is still in office, that gas is heading toward $3 a gallon, and we're all probably headed straight to hell in a handbasket, well, things are pretty good.

I got my shower tiled -- only 3 years late, but hey, beggars can't be choosers.

I heard from my dad -- which falls on the "this has the potential to be disasterous" side, but I'm trying to be positive here.

I got my best friend back, despite outside parties trying to stir things up.

And my love life is pretty damn good.

Who could ask for anything more?