So my beauteous bouncing baby boys (or boytoys, or tomboys, or tomboytoys as the case may be) I bring news like the couriers of old, with calloused soles and naked sun-leathered flesh, pliant and cut from hawthornes and enemy darts.

I am moving to the Northeast soon. Baltimore to be exact. I am taking a job there in the near near future to do what people in my position do, which is a lot I suppose.

I now have to do many things in short order: find a place to live being pretty high up there. I also need to fly to BTR in a couple weeks for my sisters birthday and back and all the while not miss any of my swordfighting classes in Pearland every saturday until the big thing in August. No problem, just a few grand in airline tickets and the accompanying heartattack.

Many things need to be worked out and relatively soon. But anyway, there it is and there I go.