All is well with my soul...

30 years ago, I thought all was lost. I was wrong. Way wrong.

Never give up. Never.

So, I've been gone...

Recently, as part of my job, I was in five different countries in less than seven weeks. If one includes the preparation for the trip, there were no days off from the 29th of May to the 12th of August, 2006. In that time, there was never a night in which I slept more than 4 hours. It was the most rigorous adventure I have ever chosen to undertake since my experience in the military. Chosen? Yes, that's the right word. The mission was voluntary.

Nonetheless ... all is well with my soul. I am well, I am happy, I am home.