Two nights ago I spent the night in a gated mansion overlooking the Puget Sound, drinking the night away and making a couple of new friends. It was easily the most irresponsible work-night I've had since starting full-time, and I was well late to work yesterday with a massive hangover. But that's okay, to have indulged in a great, incredibly interesting night. Life is mostly great right now, outside of being fairly certain I've torn something in a knee. The lack of fitness, which is driving me a bit crazy, is being filled with tinkering with things. Which is fun, but not quite as satisfying as a good run. But that will get better, and so will any other issues. And I think that's the biggest change in my mindset as of late, that everything will be okay. It just takes time.