Dear Friend. We are closer to 2050 then we are to the year 2000. I’m a little late to it but it hadn’t really sunk in till this previous week. I’ve spent the last week playing old games, focusing on working and writing and had a fun weekend.

By old games, my buddies and I started playing PUBG again and have been having a wonderful time with it. Notable accounts of such tom foolery would be “I HAVE THE BLUE CHIP” and Frying Pan incidents. So far we’ve only gotten a handful of wins but I’m really only playing socially and for the achievements.

I’ve been putting the hours into work, trying to maintain at least forty hours a week if not more. My job isn’t particularly draining by any means and I really enjoy it. The last week wasn’t very busy and I’ve been quietly just plugging along.

Writing wise I’ve gone back through and started doing revisions for the long term, but I’ve had about an 80% success rate thus far.

This weekend I continued my tradition of being an exhibit at a tattoo fair, nothing fancy. Just starting my weapon collage.

Dear Friend, I want you to know that if ever there were a need for anything. I would be there for you in a heartbeat. I hope all is well.