It's been almost a year since my last post. I figured I'd go ahead and say something just to keep up the appearance that my journal is still alive... which it really isn't I'm sad to say. I love it, and it's got a damn important part of my history in here. It's just not all that reasonable to keep up with these days.
My Game Group, that effort I started in an attempt to make friends, now has 130 members. Tonight we had a meeting of 21 show. I'm working on making committees of assistant organizers with 14 volunteers to help things function and to improve the quality of our gatherings.
I still work in IT. It's alright, but there are stresses that I won't discuss in a public forum. The gliders are happy, bouncy and okay- though they seem to have developed a slight sense of agoraphobia- they do seem to have trouble coping with the world when they are out of their cage.
It's been a very robust year for me since my last posting. A lot of things have happened that were both scary, and wonderful too. Still happily married to the woman of my dreams, though she might not feel that way all the time. I'm also coming to terms with working to become a great leader and to do things decisively.