Icarus straps on his wings again, this time intent on not flying so close to the sun. Off I go, to Olympus to seek fair Aphrodite! May the fates smile upon me.

I am searching for a job with great devotion. I am unsure about if I shall give my notice before I have another nibble. I am unsure if I shall go to the O'Reilly conference the week after next. But I am sure that I am in love. That's what matters to me.