I know where I belong. It’s sure as hell not fixing computers in the Armpit of America, and it’s not even in Canada’s Ocean Playground. Nope, I belong on a riverbank in some jungle in Borneo, alternately chasing wild and wonderful aquatic critters and strange forest fauna. Chasing swimming things and crawling things anywhere is fun, but chasing them in an ecosystem so diverse as Borneo’s would be heaven. I’m watching some bug guy who’s got a light set up behind a sheet to attract nocturnal insects for observation. There are literally thousands of crawlies, including a gorgeous moth, some kind of huge ground beetle and a cicada as big as his hand. He looks like a cool enough old guy, and seems to love bugs, but that should be ME watching them, not him! 🙂