Hey, you! Janice! What fun is disappearing if you never reappear?→[More:]
Oh, how I miss youse. I've spent all my free time over the past few days writing, writing, writing (on a computer unhooked from the internet for insane security reasons). So much time on my hands, why not use it? The play marches on.

Love, hate, humor, shoplifting; a glimpse of corporate clumsiness and fear; mistaken identities and misplaced emotions; thong panties and eleventh-hour requital; I'm mulching all this shit together and if it doesn't make some holy stench maybe it'll tan some fuckin' hides.

Meanwhile, I deserve a tanned hide for not calling jonmc and Pips back on Saturday... I didn't get your message 'til late on account of my singleminded pursuit of the play and I shoulda called you back, but didn't. Sorry. Hope you had a great time anyway, sounded like a fun bar.

I miss you guys, and I love each and every one of you.