Jill Checks Back into the Game

Well, I keep having high ambition that I will post every Monday. I like this blog, and I like seeing these entries. So, despite my life being a bit hard to pin down with exciting detail and the utter lack of pictures right now, I will post. Yes, I will post.

So, I live in Atlanta now. It was a wild journey. The interns and I packed up the national Break Away office after a full day of work and left for Atlanta at 12:30 a.m. That's the 12:30 that is right after midnight, not after noon. That made for an ouch of an arrival at 5:30 am to Atlanta. We slept that journey off, only to unpack a lot of heavy files and boxes in the sweet, humid South. No complaints really though, because it allowed for me to come back to a fairly well settled office and life, rather than having to do move the office and myself after a pretty hectic summer.

I haven't seen much of the outside still. It has rained incredibly hard here a couple of times, which I don't understand being from the West and all. We have some quick hard rains in the Mother Droughtland. Here, they have long days of are-you-a-hurricane torrents. Lots of loud thunder too. The kind you'd have to say "hush child, hush" if you were holding a scared youngin' to the bosom.

Oh boy, it's after those kind of lines get typed out that I know it might be a little too late in the evening for this experimentation. Perhaps I'll write a bit more over this long weekend, which I am greatly anticipating.

Amor!