It's been a busy, busy month, thus the no posting.

I face, alas, unemployment again as this temporary gig at School of Criminal Justice ends. We've had a short, victorious war (maybe) in Iraq.

I had the strangest dream the other day... I seem to have vivid, unpleasant dreams in the interval between snooze alarms. I dreamed I was living at someone else's house (evidently having lost my own), and growing smaller and smaller -- I could barely reach the counters, for example. And, as the dream continued, I grew shorter and shorter... hmmm... doesn't take Freud or Jung to figure THAT one out. I hate being a temp; you're always leaving, always a breath away from being completely out of work.