Just when I thought my heart was finally numb.

It has been weeks! My deepest apologies. I somehow took off on vacation (in mind only) and forgot to post. I think I just need a regular Monday schedule of work, ballet, and post to keep me on track. Take away the ballet, and I feel like I have hours of time before I have to go to bed, except, I really don't. Though maybe part of it is because I feel that I have nothing grand nor great to say. Not that I ever did.

At the moment, I am trying out a new experiment. That is, living with a roommate. And I have to admit that it is going quite well. I have been living on my own for quite some time now (about seven years) so maybe it was time for a change. Though, it also might help to know that this is just for a couple of months and isn't anything permanent. I am enjoying having someone to talk to at night after I get home from work. Except for those days when you've had too much public interaction at work and all you want to do is come home to a good book and some hard cider. Had one of those last Friday. We were so busy and so understaffed that if someone had asked me for a kidney, I probably would have agreed to the request (as I was letting other little rules slide for the sake of "just getting the job done"). Not that I would have gone through with the kidney donation.

So, this is here just to know that I am alive. And still slightly thinking about you. Next week, I think we'll have a grand old discussion of Antigone here, as the roommate and I are currently dissecting it. She's a Greek and Roman teacher at a school and is getting ready for the upcoming school year.