Hello?
This is just me testing the mic after a little hiatus. The last few months have been rather psychologically, emotionally, professionally, and fiscally trying, so I had nothing to say here that wasn't, well, evil. I don't mind evil, really, if there's a valuable point to it or behind it, but I had nothing but nebulous blackness to spew, and would rather hold off reporting until I've distilled some perspective on it. However, things are much better lately, thank you. And I've been working on entries for this space. So look forward to a story about dead pets (including a poem! Don't worry, I didn't write it), my thoughts on why Rudius doesn't have more women writers, and tips on living on the cheap in NY. Sound like fun? I know no one's (rightly) reading this right now, but just in case you happen to stop by: I'm not dead; I haven't left Rudius; I just wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone for a while. I am now.