So, it's been a while since I wrote anything. I think half my posts probably start out that way. I keep meaning to write more, and I don't really have any excuse not to. Let's see, since the last time I posted, I had my three-month doctor's appointment and found out I'm still cancer-free. That means it's officially been two years I've been cancer free! Obviously, I'm very happy about that. I'll keep going back to the doctor every three months for another year, which he says is pretty aggressive, normally after two years they'd reduce how often I'd go, but he wants to be on the safe side, which is fine with me, since I'm a little paranoid about it anyway.
I'm working from home a lot this month and trying to get stuff straightened up. I really need to clean my kitchen. It's just depressing, and I don't want to cook anything more complicated than a tv dinner because I don't want to spend any time in there.
I'm reading Life of Pi, it's pretty interesting, but I need to sit down and read, which I haven't been doing much. I don't know why, I just don't feel like it. I did order myself some books from Amazon, my birthday present to me, although they'll get here a little early. They were all from the 4 for 3 bargains, so relatively cheap. I got some from a series I'm finishing up, Terry Pratchett's Discworld novels, kind of fantasy/sci-fi humor, and some mysteries that looked intriguing. Nothing too deep or complicated, just fun stuff.
Anyway, I've been writing this on commercial breaks as I caption, so I think I'll stop now. The baseball game I was doing went long, they're still doing postgame stuff, and I have to do the news after it, plus I have another news for another station at midnight, assuming that this postgame/news stuff doesn't run so late that I can't do the other one.
