It's been some time since my last post. I seem to be slipping on this little endeavor of mine. It's late and I'm not going to even begin speculating why that is. Suffice it to say Foster motivated me to write something - anything for him to read while he's at work. It isn't much, but it's a start.
I can't even begin to cover the last few weeks/months happenings. It's probably best I don't try to hash it all in some epic story anyway. I think I'll just pick up where I left off - how I see fit - and continue on from here.
For now I see fit to head off to bed. I'm not feeling fantastic and I'd like to keep my weekend plans to visit friends in Rochester. I hope to avoid illness with a long slumber and some nyquil.
And since I know at least you will read this, hi Kev.
