Rumors of my demise were greatly exaggerated. It was in fact my dear friend who had taken ill. I am referring to my compete of cores, who was just now returned to the land of the living. I wish that I could have my broken parts exchanged with new ones as easily as was with him, then my life would be considerable different then it is now. I see another old friend of mine has been lurking in the shadows, I’m talking about you djrolla. It was a year ago this month when he decided to shut down his journal and make for distant shores. He’s popped in from time to time to say hallo and I would like to wish him well and tell him that I miss him. I miss my friend Lulu as well; we used to chat often till she herself took ill. I’ll try to start writing again like I used to, and I do plan to start posting my comic in the future as well, it’s just a little difficult to find the extra energy after expelling so much of it at work. Till then I’ll wish you all well.

 
Sometimes what others see is just a pail reflection of who we really are. I look into the murky water to see myself through the eyes of others but lean too far and fall in. I hate it when that happens…