Insert Random Tom Petty Lyric Here

So um, I’m back.  Working at my old job, and waiting for Tom to get here from England.  Things are okay.  Things are good, I believe.  Everything is the same here mostly, but I’m a bit different I guess.  Working at Moli is no longer a black hole .. its a tunnel with a hole at the end of it.  At Moli it can be very easy to forget about the hole and you get stuck in this other world, with your odd schedule and whatnot. 

Hmmm.  That’s probably about it.  I ended up staying almost six months in Oz instead of two and a half, and now I’m back.  And everything is just a little bit bizarre sometimes, but .. I manage.  Sometimes I even thrive.  (Oooh!)