I just looked at my original post and there have been a few changes.

I am officially single. Boy George, the fish, had a nice burial at sea...well, into the water system. I received a promotion at work though my workload and responsibilities don't change.

I still haven't had a muffuletta.

Nothing really has changed from original post. Still gothy, still running Gothic Charm School, still married to Pete the Adorable Charmingly Surly Brit. Clovis is still plotting to take over the world.

Clovis is still plotting to take over the world.

Given the job the humans are doing, I'm tempted to become a minion.

Given the job the humans are doing, I'm tempted to become a minion.

Some days, I fear that his plan, and that Clovis is way more evil and crafty than even *I* give him credit for.

Hi all! My original post is still mostly true and not a lot has changed in my life, except I'm married now to my beloved NoiseDesign and we no longer have our sweet older dog but do have a cute, mischievous puppy. Oh, and I've changed my name yet again. KristinT->Kristin->PixKristin->Pix. Yeah. All me. I think I'm tied with Aimee, starborn, Jamie Stemple Aims!

I went back to see if I posted an introductory post, which I did, though it was short on personal detail (shocking for me, I know). But it led me to skim through the first 1,000 or so posts, in which there was a spectacular slap fight over the serial comma. (Of course I was a part of it. I have no shame. Or manners.)

Poor lurkers.

Original post sarameg "Delurking 1: Because we don't always check our e-mail." Oct 1, 2009 7:11:13 pm PDT I've only become more and more infatuated with my house and my neighborhood. Epic blizzards OMGWTF led me to meeting most of my neighbors when we cleared the streets at least twice, which resulted in a new circle of friends, (to the point where my keys are strewn about the hood and I have most of their keys) saturday dates to the farmer's market with them, wine nights, margarita nights, the Stoop...etc. My now-probably 18 year old diabetic cat is hanging on, building his winter coat. I've started experimenting with walking Loki (the 2ish cat) on a very purple harness. It's...going.

Still getting the hang of home ownership: ice dams, what downtown looks like from my roof after a storm, leaf blockages, LEAVES EVERYWHERE oh, and I am all but 9 spindles away from stripping 80 years worth of paint off my banister. Then I get to sand, lift stain and stain again and seal. Yay me?

All in all, I'm me, just more talky meat in the meatworld.

Bmore representing! Since my original post I've become even more of a project manager (slash business analyst evidently), my very elderly dog has passed away, and I've gotten engaged to my super awesome Chicago guy. And he got cancer which was a big part of our year this year but he's doing really well right now. The cats are hanging in there pretty well too.

The only change to my original post is that I acquired a job in February that I enjoy quite a bit. I think I'll keep it.

Right. I kind of skipped over the whole horrific month of ND critically ill in the hospital in that update. But he's doing great now, and that's the important part.

Lisah, I must have missed the news about your fiance somewhere along the way. I'm sorry he's been battling cancer, but I'm glad to hear he's doing better.