Home for a while
Do, do, do, looking out my back door.

I came down to Cayman last week and arrived amidst beautiful gray skies and thunderstorms. Over the weekend it cleared up a little, although another tropical wave is coming our way which just means more storms and rough waters. Good thing the house is at one of the highest locations on the island.

Anyways I met with my contact down here, a Mr. Donovan Ebanks, who is the Deputy Chief Secretary here in the government. He said he is still interested in finding me something, I just need to give him a few days. So it looks like all will be a go, and I get to stay here for the summer. I can sort of relax now, although I still don't know what I will be doing.

I'm settling into my routine of walking in the morning with my grandfather and playing cards or dominoes at night with the rest of the gang (my grandmother and little sister, who will be here for a few more weeks) so that is nice. I've read a pointless John Grisham book on Sunday just b/c I needed something to distract me from...well, nothing, really. But alot of nothing, and not in the good way. My mind is doing strange things lately, it seems full, but full of nothing, and I can't seem to get a handle on any of it. Something to work on, I guess. One of many things about myself I plan on working on this summer.

The house looks a little different than I remember. But in light of some cicumstances down here, a good nine months post-Ivan, perhaps one shouldn't complain?

That's all for now. Peace.

Oh wait, one more thing. Down here for some reason we get our local news from Detroit and at night we get the CBC. So if anyone needs updates on what's happening in Central Michigan or our great neighbor to the north of Canada, just let me know. I'm your man.  ¶ 6/07/2005 12:05:00 PM