I am doing well.

I have a LONG entry to post later.

For now... GRR! Get in touch, Desert Boy is remembering and is very confused. I want to hang out, he wants to talk... end result, we need a Grr!

Scott - time, date? Tash is likely to be in town on Saturday, he's trying to bribe me with a steak dinner and damned if I want to refuse, that'll happen around 5-6-ish barring any complications. When will you be around? Yes, you are generally more important than steak. No, don't let your ego get too big over that. No, no promises. Yes, I want to see people.

Your nice new arrival emailed me, and like an idiot, I haven't emailed a reply to her most recent letter... ack! New Arrival Girl, I will write soon, I swear... been a bit caught up in things. *wry grin*

Anyway, keeping this short and simple. Really. There's a lot to tell but I won't mention it other than to say it is now a LOT less than 200 hours.

This is good.

Anyone out there know a good regressionist?