I've had a lot to write about, but I haven't really been writing on the blog. On Tuesday, for example, I found out that they were holding auditions for the fourth season of Last Comic Standing. I went and wrote an article about it, but I haven't posted it for fear of ruining its saleability. I've been organizing my bedroom and my life in general, and for a guy like me, doing that is like swimming upstream. So for example, yesterday I intended to start my day with a quick drive over to Islip to pick up a NordicTrack that had been listed for a song on Craiglist. But between trying to find my car, finding it parked in once I was there, and getting lost five times (twice on the way there, three times on the way back), the whole enterprise took six and a half hours and I simply slept for the next sixteen.
Which leads me to my last problem: I'm not always very good at listening to my body, but I've been really really tired lately, and I suspect it's the stress of the move finally catching up to me. Since I don't want to get sick, I've been treating myself very gently and only writing (for example) when the spirit really moves me. But as of today I've got 95% of everything I need to start my career here in earnest (including, finally, something as silly as printer paper), and I'm feeling centered enough that I can contribute again. Sorry again for the hiatus.