Homecoming.

I swallowed my pride, and made my way back north. I opted to not fly this time. (Remember, I was also the same genius who decided to fly during hurricane season.)

Yeah, I have a tendency to shut myself off sometimes, but that's just who I am. Maybe I'll get it all straightened out one day. Or not. Who knows. Until then, I am glad to be back. (And dry.)

I guess I have a lot of catching up to do. I also have a strange feeling that I was followed on my way back.


-Fang.