Found a dead mouse stinking up my office yesterday. I had spent Tuesday in Watertown producing the paper and, apparently, the little guy fell from the ceiling and landed in a wooden chair.

D12 was with me and took it as a clear sign to get the heck outta upstate NY. She promptly removed all personal items from my office and packed the car.

The dead mouse has moved me to consider this last year. Consider what I want. Consider who I am.

The D talk has messed with my head again and it's swirling. Having a hard time focusing.

D12 is miserable.

I'm digesting the last year of my life and trying make sense of it all. And, hoping it will help me to move forward to a place which works better for us.

"You know, it's times like these when I realize what a superhero I am." Tony Stark/Iron Man

“Focus on what you can do, then do it with all your heart.” Lois Wilson