(This is starting to sound like a Howard Jones song, no? All you younglings out there will have no idea what that sentence meant--go find somebody old to ask.)
The breaking news is that I still don't have my own internet connection. That's actually fairly old news, but since I didn't bother to tell anybody, it's new to this blog, and therefore,
news! At any rate, just over four weeks ago I told Earthlink in no uncertain terms to go to hell. After 6 months of horrible service and being charged double I quit. They still owe me money, but that's another story...what's important to you all here is that I'm fairly unreachable these days except by old-fashioned means--you know, like the telephone or even (gasp) MAIL. As in the kind you have to put stamps on and drop in a big blue box. I have no land line. I have no microwave. I have no internet access. I own a television but I've never watched it. How in the world have I managed to live all these months without regressing to a grunting fur-clad troglodyte? It's a mystery, it really is. Maybe it's only the fact that I don't eat animals that's saved me...you know, there were no vegetarian cavemen. What would they have worn? Potato skins?
But I digress. This was just supposed to be another short update on this convoluted affair that is my life. Here's the rest of the scoop: I'm no longer having any fun. Well, that may be somewhat of an exaggeration (just how much, I'll never tell). But I am home now, and back working my few days a week at the brewery. Without that job I'd be toast, emotionally speaking. I do need to find a real job, however, which continues to elude me--perhaps largely due to the fact that I've only applied for two new positions and my motivation is sorely lacking. Hmmm. One would think that the prospect of not being able to pay my rent would be highly motivating, but that's if you're talking about normal people.
I promise to write again when I have happier things to report and when I actually remember to bring all those photos of my trips over here so I can post them. 'Til then, you will simply have to content yourself with this lackluster herding of verbiage.