Wingbeats are soft, heartbeats are silent.
Or something or the other. Rainbows and ponies and butterflies and stuff.
Life’s nice and good, but fairly busy. My final exams grow ever closer and I find that my time’s as subject to my control as Japan’s national debt.
I plan to completely finalise volume 1 by the end of this academic year (hooray!), but I’m really good at not fulfilling my plans.