Some things don't change

Hey, um... figure after so much time, the page would be gone or something.  Seems I'm not the only lazy entity here... even the internets are apathetic.
So, how shall I attempt to sum up all the missing time?
Let's not aim for a massive timeline update. For as much as I claim to be an open book, I quite easily shut the world out.  With this year coming swiftly to a close, I find myself slipping into old patterns and (regrettably) trouble sleeping-- when most of my blogging did, or does occur.
I'll try for larger updates, to lessen the boredom.
Some people entered and left my life. One that has stuck around: Pikachu, Febtober's wife.  They and Three are moving to bigger digs; and Three has a new boyfriend.
New kids, courtesy of friends. I have one of each gender to devise ways to spoil. Muwahaha.
Still pining for own space, the puppy I want, and finding comfort. I'll be pissed if I manage to get what I want and still be cranky. Current status is not allowing much breathing room, and I am tired of being "not happy", as most of my happy things cannot occur due to limitations. I try to focus on good things, but even my short jaunts out of my imposed comfort zone leave me wanting-- or worse, lectured for when I return to my current normal.  I have to fix it, no one else.


This is where I leave off. No promises of 'doing better to write more', just popping in to acknowledge I have this spot to mark as my own, and intend to do so.


Next task: editing data herein and finding things to talk about in future musings.