People,

True to my word, it is the new year and here I am.

Sarah and I are returning to Rochester tomorrow and I think we are both looking at it like Round 2 of a long heavyweight bout. Round 1 kicked our asses but we weren't knocked out, just bloodied up a little and given black eyes. But this time at home has been recharging in a lot of ways and now we're ready to get back in the ring and spar some more.

Like I said, part of me getting my collective shit together in Round 2 is going to be writing. There were lots of funny, sad and/or stupid things that happened to me while I was avoiding the blog and its about time that those stories got written (many involve farts).

word.