Obviously the most trite way to start an entry is the nearest and dearest to my heart.  I don’t remember where I’ve been the past year, and I feel different, even look different.  At least that’s what it seems like.  Walking within the city, some things are familiar while others are alien.  I don’t recognize so many faces, and so many more don’t seem to recognize me.  Was I even here before?  Or was that all a dream?

It’s going to be a challenging few days.  I’ll find out what happened to me I hope.  It’s not like a while year of ones’ life can just vanish.  Can it?