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Hey there, all...

I haven't actually been to my current place of residence since Sunday. I haven't written much of anything until last night, and even that wasn't much. Moreover, I keep thinking about my roommate. Haven't seen him since Sunday, either. It's funny how I'll suddenly regain the ability to care about someone after we've grown apart. That's a cycle that needs to be broken.

Everything's more or less all right, all things considered. I have food, shelter and all the necessities, but as usual when I spend a long time away from wherever home may be at the time I feel really unrooted, so there's no stable base of operations for me to try and right myself. Eventually, I think, home will become a less-important concept, but only after I've had one for some length of time. Familiarity and all that...

"Gray Warming Over" is coming along nicely, and if I ever get in front of a computer for any length of time, I'll be in good shape with it. "Love In War" should be started by the beginning of the year, but I have no idea when it'll be finished. I'm expecting it to be a long one.

I've been reading The Last Unicorn as you all know (shut the fuck up, fuchs >:)), and it inspired me to poetry recently. I liked the beginning, but it fell apart after a while, so I'm going to try and get my thoughts in order with it, then post it.

Work is being very unkind to me, but I love it anyway. Mainly, I think, the unkindness stems from my own slight bewilderment and apprehension, but what can you do.

I miss a lot of my on-line friends. Hopefully, after the move and stability comes anew, I'll be able to spend the time I'd like to with them.