pod city, baby.

things have been pretty fucking wonderful for me lately, but at the same time, altogether weird, and i will tell you why. i have spent pretty much my entire adult life being uprooted and moving around and feeling as if i had no real sense of stability or continuity, and that intensely appeals to me because i have always sort of felt that stability and continuity were overrated. but now i have this uproot-ion(as in "uprooshun") and it is all of those things, yet now i also have this other thing, which is by definition stability and continuity. and it is BLOWING MY MIND. or at least making things really interesting.

the thing i feel the most detatched from is my own little previously compact world, and i can't help but assume that this is a good thing. i always assume that when you are being forced to do something that you normally would avoid because it's more difficult than your day-to-day, that you are gaining something pretty fucking important from it. and you can call me a tree-hugger or whatever. i ain't ever hugged no tree.

i miss this blogging stuff. i think i'm gonna have to make an effort to do it more often.

and i refuse to sleep on syracuse. i think they have this march madness thing on lock, but i suppose we will only really know the truth about that on thursday.