I'm Running Out of Material...

perhaps it's just as well. i'm also running out of time here.

while my original tasking was scheduled for 410 days, my orders were thankfully cut for 325--which put me in theatre for 280. it seems that either my karmic balance remains positive, or my spirit guide slash guardian angel is intervening, because my sentence has been commuted approximately to time served. rah! i must be doing something right.

what does this mean? you will shortly have one less blog to check in upon, one less way to waste the interminable hours of the tedious american workday (my sincerest apologies, rehan). i may continue post-posting photos and body wash reviews, but we can all see how well that worked out in the first place. ah, well.

here's to good intentions!