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Reflection

I just checked this blog. Dormant since October 16, 2010. What has happened since that time? Where have I been? And what have I been doing?

It's been 263 days to be exact, almost 9 months, and a world apart, as that period of time can be. I have a new job, I have a new dog, and I suppose that I have a new outlook on life - although this can be nothing more than time changing me, as it changes us all.

Regardless, it is worth the reflection and then moving forward, to visit this blog more often than every 9 months.

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Portland Sunshine said…
your fans are still reading. welcome back to bloggy world. congrats on the new job - looks pretty sweet. of course you are doing something cool you smarty pants.
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