I'm an unemployed reporter, and really miserable about it. I help Doc around PC some, though all "behind the scenes" stuff, which is fine by me. Basically, since spending 5 weeks in the "physical" (as opposed to mental) hospital over the winter, I have no life to speak of. It sucks. I hate feeling useless and unproductive.

I have an 18 year old son whom I relinquished for adoption as an infant. His adoptive mom tracked me down a couple of years ago and we have all started building relationships, which is a big load off my mind and heart.

That's about it. I'm boring, what can I say.

CB