As I write this on the first day of 2005,
I'm doing well. I love my job, I've
achieved a certain level of contentment
with myself and with my life, and with my
openness to what fate brings me.
As of October, 2007, all that (and more)
holds true. I'm in a very good relationship
with a most unlikely guy. Erich's a math
professor with a PhD. in physics from
U.C.Berkeley. He's a *cough* few *cough*
years younger than I and grew up
Republican in a California suburb.