On January 10th, I partially moved in to my condo after having been transient for the last two years.
Sadly on the same day I being rebooting my life in Minneapolis, David Bowie one of my favorite singers, actors, ideological crazy role models dies. I used to always say that there is a secret army of David's (David Bowie being our leader) and that we will someday rise. Now we are without our leader.
The temps are pretty obnoxious this week and last hovering around -10 degree, worse when you add in the wind chill. Ugh... right now would be a nice time to be stuck in Vanuatu hanging out with my g26er's who begin their COS (close of service) conference this week. Guess from what Brian a fellow PCV tells me, some people beside him and his wife Kate, actually miss me. heh... nice. I always assumed I was not really one of them, accepted or part of the main group. I was G26.5 a team of one.
Well the good news is my work it's going great. Team lead is a smart guy. It makes things a lot easier being there when you have a good lead.
