Oh, hey. I didn't realize so much time had passed. When we last left Flash (assuming you don't read the pro blog), I was talking about being down. I'm better now. That "no" turned into a couple more "no" answers that, instead of depressing me, made me angry (for various reasons not worth going into without a libation in hand) and made me that much more determined to do better, to find better work partners, to fucking succeed when the rest of the damned world was trying to keep me down because I, by Gan, was not going to let ANYONE tell me I couldn't succeed at what I wanted to do. Close a door? Time to break down a wall. Broken elevator? 10 flights of stairs is nothing to climb to get what I want. I will succeed. Even if I have to made my own road to do it.

Yeah, I'm a little riled up.