Holy poo, it's been a while since I've posted. Or at least it seems like it's been forever. Reading other peoples blogs just now makes me realise how much everything is changing. Pat quit her job, Brion is with Holly, one of my friends from work just proposed, I just moved in to a new place, and Tim will be 22 on Friday. Things are just going by so quickly. I mean last week I think I was whining about how boring things are.

Stuff is changing now, work is still fun and I still like going. I always have this nagging feeling that I'm not doing enough while I'm there, but I doubt anyone else feels that way. While we were interviewing today for the new IT person Dan put it this way: "Lyle is like the fire-fighter, while I just chug along". I think that pretty much sums up what I do, and why I feel like I'm not doing enough. There are always little projects that need to be done, but there is so rarely not a little fire to put out that I hardly have time for them. Yet, working at Dancris has really given me a little place to call my own. I feel needed there, I'm probably not, but I think fixing peoples computers is useful enough, and I like feeling useful.

So the new apartment is awesome, I finally feel like I'm at home where I live. The other place felt more like a stuff-hole, a place to lay down my pack and rest for the 'eve. This place feels like home. I mean, I'm not totally moved in yet, and neither is everyone else, but this is the kind of place that feels like it could be home; you know? The projector is awesome, and just everything works. The shower isn't falling out of the wall, and I dunno. It's nice here. Having Brion and Myles as neighbors is fun too, and I look forward to lots of BBQs out on the lawn.

Michele is coming over shortly, and we're going to watch LOTR:TT on the projector, so adieu.