curioser and curioser

I know, I know, a quote from Alice in Wonderland for a blog post title is depressingly cliche, but my head told me that it fits so I went with it.

Here I sit in Washington, typing on a borrowed laptop while my mother shows off her new satellite television DVR thingamabob by fast-forwarding through commercials. It's nice to see her feeling so at ease with technology--it wasn't that long ago that she had to be helped step-by-step through most any task involving electronics. Mom has done me proud.

For some reason, today I've been doing a lot of thinking about where I am, life-wise. The whole "get my neck in order and get healthy overall and god damn it stay healthy for once" kick I've been on since earlier this year is going well. I'm looking forward to being well enough to follow through on writing promises I've made to myself and others, and I'm starting to produce fragments of things again. And I may or may not be in a relationship, but no matter the label or the end result I've met someone who is rather important to me. Oh, and No Country for Old Men is fantastic, and you must see it as soon as humanly possible.

Who knows, maybe I'll even remember to post something on here more than once a month?