Sometimes I forget that the primary purpose of this blog is to reassure the world that I am, in fact, still alive.
I am mere moments away from climbing aboard Bucephalus and embarking on a journey westward, to the quaint village of Chicago Town. Claire has arranged tickets for me to see an opera featuring Rene Flemming (sic), and so the journey begins.
1. The Gargoyle is done! Issue four is ahead!
2. My classes have all met at least twice now and things seem alright. Sure, I have complaints, but it's not going to be too painful a semester.
3. It's lunch time!
So I had better eat.
More upon my return!