I’m thankful that Butterfly has an odd taste in women.

Along with my new job transition there is also a ton of political corporate bullshit brewing and spewing and sputtering at the office. Perhaps that makes for interesting tales to tell…but sometime you just get so sick of being in the shit that you really don’t feel like talking about it, much less blogging about it and giving it additional life. harumph.

Got home last night about 9:30 pm and I’m sitting at work already. I’m in a bit of a mind/time fog, and as Venezia was our last locale, I’m still a bit swaying with the now distant sea.

I didn’t quite get the Internet access for much blogging, but I did try to post about a picture a day. More pics to come as I get situated.

Overall the trip was quite grand and enjoyed my both my mother and me.
Now on to some of these pesky e-mails that stacked up in my absence.

Sitting in Kennedy airport, Super anxious to get to the good stuff. Starting off a vacation with a long layover sucks.

I accepted a very challenging and exciting new position at work today. I am thrilled.

Tomorrow…we travel.

and when it shines it is downright dazzling.

Crazy stuff at work, lots of reorg, lots of jockeying for position.
As for me… I have a GREAT (internal) job interview tomorrow at 9 a.m.

hee hee he

Grades are in…

I’m trying out some new Dahl recipes, “hoping” to find “just the right one.”

I only have 6,598,456, 346,220,001 more recipes to go.

I love getting organized for a trip. I’ve got adapters, converters, chargers, batteries, cords, tips, plugs and a whole slew of gadgets.

Truth is I pack more ’stuff’ than clothes. All things included, I’ll still keep it down to one small carry-on for 11 days overseas.