Dark here enjoying my vacation. The boss was kind enough to let my leash go slack for a couple of weeks. Course what do I do? I go over to the opposite coast, hiding my identity, and visiting my family after a two year absence. Fun times.

Now of course what would I do to fill my free time? Well besides buy tickets for the trip, pack the bags, finish a bit of my projects, and um... toss my art studio in a bag off a third story balcony.

Oh how I cried, how I cursed, how I was amazed the bloody laptop bounced. It was damn impressive, but that's beside the point. So after I counted the tiny little peices of what was intact, and apologizing to the unsuspecting tenant below (she has such bad luck)

Now I'm just relaxing and researching the replacements I need to get my side buisness going again. At least I managed to backup everything prior to this small lapse of misfortune.

Merry Christmas!