Sorry to be so quiet. Moved my transient life to Providence for a few days. The public library has an open wireless access point, but I only stopped in briefly. Seems like a tight community; the same people we met over breakfast(highly reccomended!), were at the coffee shop (very cool) and the art opening, and the film festival. The leaves still had color. The storm that tore across the rest of the country was content with merely drenching Providene, after a day of unseasonable warm. Rolled down hills, and through leaves, and stood in the middle of a pond in Roger Williams park talking politics, and relationships with old friends.

Happy Armistice Day (belated)

I’m 25 as of yesterday. I can’t say it seems much different. Perhaps the strangest expirence of all was talking with the Five Colleges, Inc today, and realizing that I’ve been working with these people, and writing calendar software for them since I was 20.