At the moment I don’t have internet at the Party House so just a warning to anyone who needs to contact me, try my cellphone. But other than that I would have to say that living with my (great) aunt and uncle is pretty rocking. The weather is lovely, I’ve got a house that hasn’t been updated from how it was built in the fifties all to myself (I consider this a pro not a con), I have all the eggs, tomatoes, and peaches I can gather, the view is beautiful, and I’m a lot closer to places I would want to work (the coast north of LA). The only downsides are that I had to move again, the lack of internet and that I saw at least one old Porsche sitting in the backyard which has decayed so bad I’m not sure it can even be partsed. I will be heading back this afternoon after putting in some job applications and start work on Tracks, I’ve got about a month and a half to finish him for Botcon but I’m pretty sure that it shouldn’t be a problem unless I start spending too much time over at my aunt and uncle’s house. My aunt is one of those cool artist types who has a nice studio behind the house and my uncle is rather like Kup so this may be a problem. You may be laughing but some of y’all heard me talking about how I would love to hang out with Kup and listen to his stories. I wasn’t even expecting it, but after dinner yesterday he brings out a photo album labelled 1942-1943 and starts telling me stories about how things were being rationed for the war so when they stopped in El Paso they had to scrounge up the best used tires they could find for the drive to California since noone could get new tires. I might as well have been a five year old at story time.