It's been a long time coming, unfortunately. I suppose it's fortunate I wasn't there, as I was in class, blissfully unaware. At the time, at least.
Our dog, Brownie, is dead.
Allen says he invisions him running playfully in an endless field. Personally, believing more in reincarnation, I disagree, but it's right to believe whatever he wants. I would post something about the Good Times, but I really don't feel like it at the moment.
Still life goes on. I've started doing the Shakespeare play at Voyagers again. This time it's A Midsummer Night's Dream. After I got back today, I started working on a blog for the cast members. All I can say is, html-overload.com man. It's true what that Operator guy from The Matrix said: once you look at the code long enough, you just start seeing the end result.
