Life is good. Despite the insanity that is work, the way I barely get to spend time with the Little Fayoumis, and my lack of time with Darkside, life is good.

I'm happier writing all the time and getting paid to do something I don't even consider real work than I seem to be doing anything else. I'm almost in a financial position to move out on my own when the time to separate templeravenmoon comes.

It's coming. It's been in the works for a while, but it's closer now, and it won't destroy me.