I'm still alive. In fact, more alive than I've been in a while. I feel like I'm back where I belong. I'm in a head-space where I can engage with My City in a deeper, more meaningful way.
I'm working on some longer posts I haven't finished yet. It'll probably be the weekend before I post anything substantive, as my body is adjusting to (a) waking up at 5am, and (b) the 14-mile non-flatland ride into work. (Being in "top biking shape" in Oklahoma City means nothing to Seattle's hills.) Plus I'm still hunting up housing, which occupies the better part of my nights.
So, more later.