Holy Crap!

Unbelievably, I'm in the dying days of summer. I have just over 3 weeks left here in this Amazingly Fun City and I'm scanning through photos trying to figure out what happened to all of my time, and somewhat more importantly, all of my money :)

Interestingly, I've been busy dong stuff every night and every weekend. This isn't something that even happens back in Newfoundland, but regardless of the incredible blast it's been, it's taking a toll.

I haven't spoken to my family in ages, I have posted on this blog 3 times in the last 3 months and I'm somewhat out of touch with the rest of my life.

I just find it incredible how the people you are around can entirely, and rather easily, redefine your priorities in life. Perhaps I let it slide like this just because it is a temporary realignment of sorts, soon to all come out in the wash

3 weeks more isn't much longer.
...And course, in just another week I get to hug Otis and Heather Again and once again scope out what is perhaps the foremast candidate for a place to live (Vancouver)

I've been doing a bit of reading around lately, but not a lot of writing. It seems like I'm not the only one. Everyone's growing up, spending time in the important places.

I'd almost forgotten about this little outlet until I flipped passed a friends blog and saw the link back to here. I click it followed it back and turned a little red with embarrassment at just how neglected this site has become.

I looked this page over and wondered why I can't seem to spend any time on it anymore. Has facebook sucked up all of this web time? Or Perhaps it's because I've been spending most of my time either at work, commuting, training for this big race or mountaineering. Of course, there's also the partying which seems to have mushroomed from the near zero factor it was at in the spring.

So really, a post that says a whole lot of nothing except that I'm still alive and that I'm going to start posting.