My life now.

Longer working hours everyday but I've a strange inner calm. Work is actually fun. The casualty count at my old office is rising though. If only there is more time to run. If only my eating hours and diet aren't so screwed up currently.

Downloaded more mp3s. Read 15 books so far this year. Made a trip to the library where I chanced upon and borrowed Neil Gaiman's American Gods finally. Going away for the weekend with the girls. Recently, old friends have returned to my sphere of influence but I've not reeled them into orbit. It feels more like split-second encounters with falling stars; there isn't even time to make a wish.