The View From Kalamazoo

Still boring. I think refraining from talk of job and children may be easier on us all, but that limits me considerably. That, and I’m not sure about the daily-entry blabbage…is it just me, or are the girls who wanted diaries with locks for their birthdays in junior high all on the web as adults broadcasting to the world whether they had eggs over-easy or scrambled?

Maybe I should stay away from religion (I’m a Pagan..but it’s less sexy than it sounds) and politics, too. Politics are more Brian‘s bag, anyway. (at least, I don’t get a word in edgewise at home so why start now?)

Toured West Hills Athletic Club. A co-worker goes there – it’s air-conditioned and not full of buff undergrads ready to give anyone of a certain age or a certain lack of fitness the ol’ hairy eyeball. No pool, but they do have child care on-site! WMU owns it, so Bri and I would get a discount on membership – hmmm. Got guest pass, will have to pop in and see how comfortable I feel when not in ‘tour’ mode.

So I have been thinking I’ll be a trendy geek and start uniquely over-sharing in a blog. There is nothing interesting about me, so I’m sure I’ll fit right in with the hip, wired, and exceedingly boring.