Hello again, folks! Chapter 9 has begun for some reason. I know! I'm as shocked as you are, believe me. Julian is in a bit of a pickle, since he happens to look exactly like a snack. Is this the squishy end to a proud life? Or has a higher power answered Julian's collect call?
It's been a strange couple of months. I'm not really sure where my mind's been, but the odometer says I've put a few miles on. I've been keeping busy with introspection, brainstorming, falling in love, working pointless overtime hours, and madly chiseling away at an artistic block. Thank you for your patience and understanding. Unless you were impatient and decided to leave forever, in which case you're not actually reading this.
An oekaki happened while I was away. Don't peek at work!