I continually want to be writing here...

I miss it.

I just find that, lately, I am home so rarely as to make it nearly impossible for me to find the time to type even a few words.  This is the first time I've been in front of my computer in days.

I've been spending a lot of time with my new(ish) girlfriend.  She lives in Ypsilanti, whereas my home is in Whitmore Lake.  It takes me 35 minutes to drive back and forth, and, seeing as how my job is also in Ypsilanti, I simply opt to stay there most days.

Time is slowly beginning to mold my committment to this woman.  She is intolerable, at times, yet quite funny and beautiful.  I enjoy the way that she smells, and the way that she laughs, and I think that we make a good match.

Time, of course, may be chipping away at my typical reservations, but is also bound to be the first to reveal to me whether or not I can remain faithful. 

I hope that I can.