standing still

I posted before that I was moving, but I still haven't found a home. Eventually, though, I'll settle down, be less nomadic, less flighty.

In just a few months (short months, because time passes quickly when you're older), my first book will be out, and I suppose I should have a "professional" site by then, rather than this old blog. I probably will say fewer cuss words, wear less comfortable shoes.

Maybe before I go, I will conjure a few more posts—about lifeguards and their abuse of authority or learning to play the guitar along with my daughter.

Thanks for listening.