Out of caffeine, dammit

There's a certain ruh of excitement in getting a project done on time or early. But there is also that stutter-step moment of...er..."okay, now what?"...that hits you and leaves you feeling a little let down. The fact that the revised layout to the City of Legends is at least going to be dynamic and updated (including the re-connection to certain subsites for Mari Laureano, Erin Kelly-Moen and perhaps even Karla Frances Sasser...) keeps me from totally feeling like time for the nunc dimittis.

I can now focus more energy on the podcasting project for now.

EJ says he has a winner in the "Edit the Blog" contest. Took him long enough! I think he had a couple of entries that had noted problems that he hadn't noticed, so he had to verify them.

I've been contacted by a headhunter firm in suburban Washington, DC, about a potential position..and am having a meeting next week with a nonprofit about becoming their official/salaried rain-maker (grant writer) and once they get solid funding, becoming their Executive Director. Gee, and give up a menial day job making 1/8th what I am used to (my decision to return to Morgantown for family reasons has not been very financially rewarding, yet...)

Of course, having been able to knock out theree books this year, reconnect with some of my oldest friends and feel both alien and alienated: Priceless.

A side effect of the weight loss...testosterone levels are up...uh oh.