I havent forgotten the little people

Ok..so none of us are little people..I just havent posted in a few days, but I have gotten home from work very late ( tonite not so much ) and have not had the energy to think, much less, type. The week has gone well. I have learned alot, and am getting more comfortable each day. I still have miles and miles to go, but I feel the vehicle is pointed in the right direction. I saw a fox the other day, and I thought it was a wolf. Hey fox..wolf..what's the fucking difference. I never got close enough to him to ask for ID. Suffice it to say, there arent alot of foxes in Arlington heights. I bowled again last night, and made steady, if not, meteoric progress. 131 124 143. I made some good shots and some bad ones, but my averege has zoomed to 123. Look out Marshall Holman. Meanwhile, we havent seen the good side of Zero in a week now, but I wont go into that. I am going to relax tonight..have a pizza and try to sleep through the night. Its been tough. The time change. The lifestyle change. Leaving behind friends and loved ones. New jobs. The unseen future. All kinds of stuff that makes for an interesting stew of uncertainty. Life, you might call it. I guess I would have to call it life as well. Adios from the worn end of week 2 in Alaska. Dear God. Its me Charlie.