I had all the time in the world to tell my watchers that I'm alright. I'm safe and slowly getting back on my feet.

I took a bit of a tumble. Ji and I broke up over circumstances neither of us could predict. I'm in Wyoming again, living with my parents because they were concerned about me. I did a lot of stupid things, visited the loony bin, and ultimately I'm back in the mental health system which is a real bore. Thankfully my parents would rather drive a few extra miles and get me treatment in Boulder, CO.

I plan to update more frequently now that I have the spare time to. I apologize for making any of you worry.