The more things change...

you know the rest. It has been one year, to the day, the Friday before President's Day, that life crashed. My health, my work, my sanity - all lost, for a little while. Months of convincing myself that I was in here somewhere and, after returning to my professional comfort zone - surrounded by the most amazing, intelligent, and creative professionals - I returned. Still chasing my future, but grounded in the present. Still anxious, but working on it. Still waiting for the gargoyle's other foot to drop. Man, she is the b.i.t.t.e.r. in my coffee.