Still making music every Friday night, and I'm pretty sure the drama-filled growing pains are just about over. All healthy and good to get the system pure. New tunes will probably be posted within few weeks.

My proverbial plate is brimming. On top of all Wingmen productions I'm still working on Blogorian, and now I'm working on a zombie-based project with DR, Woodall, Robin and Kevin. That one's going to be a couple years in the making, so don't expect much word on that for quite a while.

Elizabeth is going to be two-years-old in eight days. My baby girl is...

Trying to connect the dots in a way that doesn't leave me destitute and homeless. My schedule is changing back to Saturday through Tuesdays - now, I'd thought that since the change away from that schedule brought no small amount of grief, the change back to it would be welcomed. This is not the case. But, life goes on.

What has me concerned is that no matter how I try to organize my money, I'm not making enough. Flat out, within a few months I will be completely broke - and this doesn't include finding someone to watch Elizabeth on the Saturdays and Sundays that I work.

Spent the past weekend with my father and brother and Amy (or is it Aimee?) in the far north. Brought Elizabeth with us because she would be spending the next few days with Papaw and Nanna (the designated nicknames for her paternal grandparents). We surprised Dad with a Blu-Ray player and The Dark Knight, and for those who may have missed it, I take it back, I was wrong, movies in HD are god damned sexy. Now, the gift I was expecting was the Logitech G15 keyboard, and I'm very happy with it. I'm also very happy for my Dr. Pepper pajama bottoms, which are full of win.

I'm forcing myself to write this because I just spent the past twenty minutes reading over all of my posts from 2008 (there were only a few of them) and felt I should mention what has been happening.

I don't plan on spending a lot of time on this one. Not that I don't have a lot to say, but my heart's not in it just yet.

Vickie is leaving.

She will be moving out on July 18th. I'll get to continue to watch the kids a few days a week over the summer, so they won't be gone from my life entirely, yet. By the end of summer I plan to change my schedule so that I'm available on the weekends to watch Elizabeth - in this way her custody schedule will match her brother and sister's and she'll be able to spend as much time with them as possible.

Look, I'm not going to mince words. This update is going to be short because I'm tired.

I love tax season.

For the past couple weeks I've thought, "Man, I've got to post an update to the site," but honestly, I just couldn't bring myself to do it. I've got things I want to gripe about, such as when Vickie and I went to see The Mist with Robert and Nichole. Here's a tip for you: don't watch it, it will make you hate humanity and you will be pissed about the ending, whether you've read the book or not, you will be pissed.

I've touched on it before, both problems actually, but here it is again: once it's been a while since I've updated it's very hard to force myself to write something. Also, I write to vent frustration, but when life is good I've got nothing to say, cause life is good. Really good. "I'm King of the World" good - which is scary of course, because the higher you climb the more you can fall, but try as I might I can't help being an optimist, so Horray for Me.

Okay, so, yeah, I've been a bit absent from the site. But really, I mean *really*, I've been busy. Lots of big things going on. I don't know if you read the last update I posted, but when we last left our intrepid Q he was leaving his post at Pomeroy for brighter fields. Well, that job lasted just about two months, didn't work out.