Back on Earth, things have become stale in Phoenix, even though I cannot find any specific complaints, and I feel I am so ready to pick up and move. LA is nice (weather included) but so expensive and I know it gets cold in NYC, but still no snow to scrape off a car--who needs a car with 24 hour Metro and with the money I would save on a car payment and insurance, I could easily afford the higher rent of Manhattan (and NYC has MoMA).
Oh, and who am I kidding--Pascal, Paris?? Any good looking French guy will do and his name doesn't have to be Pascal. ;-) I have decided it just sucks being suddenly single again as more of my friends seem to be settling down these years. Although I enjoy spending time with them, being a 3rd or 5th wheel is not the most fun way to spend the evening. So, I am greatly torn--I have a great job with potential to move anywhere I want, but I also make enough money to travel anywhere I want to go so I am not locked up in Phoenix. But when I think of what I am leaving and compare it to what I could be gaining, I still get scared. So maybe that is my answer: the time is not right because things have not gotten that bad. At the same time, I don't want to wait until things get 'that bad.' I am beginning to ramble, so enough said.
On a lighter note, I made it to San Francisco for gay pride for the first time last month and I strongly encourage everyone to attend at least once. Here is a picture I took of some 'curiously strong boys.'

I will tell you more about my past, my present and my future in upcoming posts, so check back frequently.