I have not posted for nearly two weeks. Some might say I am in a blogging slump. Apparently, I have been for months now.

I am still very much so busy with work. One thing I particularly like about my new postion, (besides the dramatic increase in pay), is the fact that I get to write my own schedule. This is some serious candy. Like Pop Rocks, Sugar Babies, and a Whatchamacallit, all rolled into one. Serious sweetness.

I am half-way through “The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time” by Mark Haddon. It’s a novel written through the vantage point of an autistic boy who is… “15yrs, and 3 months old.” I am very much into it, and the novel has taken a turn for the darker. I am interested to see how it turns out. Having an autistic nephew, I find myself thinking, ‘I wonder if this is how (nephew) will think in the future.’ To be honest, if he does, he will be the most remarkable, honest, respectable, and trustworthy being on the face of the planet. I like to think of my nephew like this, both now, and in the future. I love him so.

The new girl and I are very into ourselves and what we have. We are very playful, which I think I need right now. The last two relationships I had were not very playful. They were far too serious for their own good. What I have now is very good for me. I feel like the person I am meant to be. I feel awesome and ready to give 200% of myself. Aaaahhh…

I have lots planned for the summer. I am going to hit the zoo at leat 4 times with my daughter, and buy a bigger kite to fly. I want to take the girl to a glass blowing class with me, and I want to enroll myself in a sword-weilding class. Secretly, I want to take some kind of plant-aranging class, but I’ve not had time to research this. I want to take classes about everything. Right now, it’s Tai Chi, sword-weilding, and gardening. My brain is such a sponge, and it’s so very thirsty.

So. Very. Thirsty.