Sandbox!

I was talking to Tom the other day, and I mentioned I missed my Myspace blog. I admitted I was a little jealous of his outlet, and wished I had something like it, so THANK YOU, Tom. Of course, he has more than one friend named Steve, so who knows how crowded it will get. It was weird talking to Tom, because I generally don't talk on the phone, but with the video call capabilities, it wasn't the autistic struggle a phone call usually is. Also, I'm having a really hard time staying alive, so I'm feeling the need to reach out. This isn't my first pulmonary embolism, but it's my worst so far, and I've certainly cheated death more than anyone has a right to. I'll try to not get too morbid in here. Not sure what I'll do with this space. Probably tell some stories that have been told to the point of myth; reexamine my life events through my late 40's autism diagnosis lens, and how that played an unknown factor; maybe updates on one of the cars I'm building. I know I won't be putting in 1000 words a day, but I'll chime in when the mood strikes me, and maybe people will chime back.