Oh, this and that.

I've moved across the country twice.

I've made it to several continents, but still not Hawaii (HINT HINT).

I've interviewed the head of a nudist colony.

I've had the misfortune to be standing next to a leiderhosen-clad German tourist who was holding a videocamera right about the time that the guy swinging an axe decided that filming the ritual slaughter of his goat was not permissible, after all. (No, hilarity did *not* ensue.)

I've started up, settled down, and blown up.

I've had the opportunity to terrify my husband at least once ("Honey? I just got this email - who is Sonny Barger?")

I've knit: a flying spaghetti monster, several hedgehogs, monster mittens, 1 sweater.

Yeah, not much has changed.