Well, it's official. I'm leaving England. We gave it a good shot and the company is still going to be in place, but it's going dormat for awhile. I don't think I will be involved in it's revival when that time comes, but who knows. I don't have any details yet, but I believe I will be landing in Indianapolis in late November or early December and then driving with JimS. down to West Palm Beach, Florida, where I'm planning to live. As far as a job? Damn, got me there. My guess is that I'll probably deliver pizza for a month or so until I find a computer tech job. I'll probably try to put web sites together from here out on a per project basis for extra cash. Moving is always such a bitch. From the moment I decide to move to the moment I'm sitting alone on my new home's floor with a beer in my hand, I'm never quite myself. I just go into transfer mode with all my thoughts bent on scanning my memories and analyzing posibilites. I remember Sting said something very simple in an interview once that always has stuck with me. (I'm paraphrasing here) "I think the greatest beauty in life is not knowing what is around the corner."