Wow. It's been sinse March...

It is a wonder on the frailty of the state of time. You close your eyes for one minute and it is eight months later. Eight months since I have checked this thing. What has happened in those eight months.

Well. Some would call it a lot. Some wouldn't. My wife says a lot has happened. I say that it is not enough.

What has happened in that time you ask. Let me tell you. In that space and time. That blink. I have gone from working at Visions 1 hr Optical to working at Canoptic. The difference. Call it specialization. I am now working for Visions supplier.

I am also now living in the glorious city of Vancouver during the Olympics right down in spitting distance from GM place. Dear Lord, help me. I also spent 6 weeks apart from my wife during the transition from PG to Vancouver. That wasn't fun.

I haven't done enough on my writing, which is why I have been away from this blog for so long. I do have 12,000 words on another book, but my first one (see sample chapters) is sill unfinished and lacking.

Now I am about to become a dad and all I can think about is aging fucking sucks. My birthday isn't for another eight months and I already regret it and I already know the reaction I will have.

Nothing gets done, the list gets longer as that is the nature of lists and I wonder what is my purpose in life. During college I hypothetical that the sole purpose of humans beings was to pass the family genes on to the next generation. Maybe that statement was right. But now I wish there was a better, more complex mission for me. Raise the next generation. Maybe.

Try and leave my footprint in the sands of time. Maybe I can do both. I don't know.

Nathan

(These random musing of the soul is brought to you by 'Purple'. Can't find a better colour.)