I’ve been steering clear of details for a while. I don’t know why, other than there can be more interesting things to read about than my life.

First, we all now understand the consequences of visiting the land of mosquitos. Three days post, I am glad to report I am bite free. The same can not be said about my wife.

Second, upon re-reading Nineteen Eighty-Four after a decade lapse, I am finding myself haunted by the relevancy of this story. Literally, there is no comparison. But extraction and literary interpretation can bring haunting images to one’s dreamstates.

Third, coding. There is something tediously rewarding among the silicon dance, despite the slipping hours.

And I’m certain there must be more somewhere…