I'm doing pretty good still, living in South America, still. My paranoid schizophrenia diagnosis really threw me for a loop, even though I've been diagnosed with it before. (Though I don't think the paranoid part really sank in before.) I am trying to work on editing a book for an organization. It is proving quite difficult to get done on time, as the deadline is Sept. 28. Anyway, that is fine, but this is hard. Gabapentin has been helping me some with some intrusive thoughts I've been having and I don't really care to get into the content of those thoughts since it would be a trigger for some people including myself. My translation work is going ok. That's fine. They've given me yet another extension on my thesis, which is good. I think I'll finally finish it. I am working on it or supposed to work on it three times a week. Anyway. That is fine. I just gotta barrel down and work I suppose. But it's not that easy.