good times, less angst, less musing. projectless, nomadic, wandering aimlessly, directionless, a spring with no goals, no plans, the coming summer looming, blooming, a calendar bare and empty, cupboards, needing grocery shopping, needing a list, what's left, what's next? the turn of the year brought birthdays, brought events, trips to sunny florida, programming sessions late into the morning, and now, and now? nada. projects long since on the backburner, missing the flame and energy to move, no over mitt available to place on the front burner, just simmering away, and movement continues through life, without movement. it's may already, april drifted by, without drama, without excitement, without crashes or burns.