I don't suppose anybody is still out there reading this after so much time. Without easy internet access and with a full, new schedule, well... I haven't found much time to write. But here I am, alive and well.

Since the last time I wrote, I have moved into a new apartment. I live on the third floor of an old paper factory. This may be added to the long list of places that I have called home:
-3 college dorm rooms
-a tiny apartment on a cattle farm surrounded by cornfields
-a big, old house shared with 5 other girls
-a townhouse apartment in a little hippy town
-a dorm in grad school shared with a 50 year-old woman
-a housesitting residence (with the added bonus of deer heads on the walls)
-a little house in a diverse neighborhood in Dallas
-a 113 year-old convent restored for communal living
and now... an old paper factory.

The good things about this new place is that I get to live with three great girls, I have a view of the river and downtown from my bedroom window, its in the same building as the school where I work, and its FREE!

I'm working on getting some pictures up finally... And hopefully I'll be able to post a little more frequently soon.