I've been quiet, I know. Why?
I'm not sure. I'm back from my trip south and just into the daily grind. Working, teaching, and I'm almost unpacked nine days after returning home.
One of my bruised toes is somehow more bruised. And I'm eating too many cookies. I feel like I have a bad case of jetlag, but I was in my own time zone almost the whole time I was gone.
Here's a photo of me being a good deal more chipper, just a few weeks ago.