Every Mo is WriMo; what makes November so special?

My first post in quite some time. Perhaps over a month, I can't recall. I apologize. I have been very busy. Real life is such a pain.

It's not just LJ either. I've been neglecting all aspects of my virtual life in favor of my real one. Gaia, Sortinghat, all are being horribly ignored. Soon I'll have no right to even call myself a geek.

I've been happy though. Confused, but happy. Isn't that what's most important?

Perhaps it's a good sign. I'm getting out of my virtual world and into the real one. That seems like a step in the right direction, even if it's a bittersweet one.

Still, I'm rather sad to be back in Birmingham. It was easier having a real life in Deltona. How is it I can know so many more people in a small town over 600 miles away than I do here in the town I've lived in for over four years?

It's isolation here in Birmingham that caused me to seek out an online social life in the first place.

Of course, now that I'm back here, the internets can held me keep in touch with everyone back in Deltona. I've already friended Luz, Dash and Silver's journals, and I was friended by I believe Zack. Hopefully I'll be able to keep up with them here when I'm not able to call them.

And I'll be back in Deltona in two weeks. Probably.

Until then.