I’m hiding out for most of the month of January so I can work. Luxury! A somewhat isolated, creepy and poorly decorated luxury, but who cares. I’ve spent days wrapped in long johns and a thick layer of Smartfood (I’m hoping to start spilling Coors Light more productively).
Not all parties are happy about the relocation, however. Not all parties have gotten over the car ride.
I’m humbly hoping for great things, such as finishing Pale Fire without feeling like an idiot.