Well, this is it...

I am sorry to say that I will be around much, much less frequently than
I have been in the past. It is truly a pain but cannot be avoided.
Simply stated, this is what happens when you don't own a place of your
own. I'm really hoping for the possibly of usurping my so-called
parental guardians and their new-found authority, but all good plans
take time. Regrettable, but at this point nothing can be done and it is
too early on to just kill them.

I should be around at least a couple of hours a day, stretching for
more. I will be able to carry on those tasks that my character is
already obliged to, so no worries along those lines. Just a damned
shame. Thank you all for the fun gig, let's do it again sometime.

Best of Fortune,

Southern California

Penned by my hand on the 17th of Letum, in the year 481 AD.