Hello to anyone who's still listening

Wow, it's been over a year, and I've - blimey, I've gotten 148 years younger! I wonder what all those people were doing looking for the fountain of youth in South America or wherever it is when it's actually in Northern Russia. I found it the other day - haven't felt this good in a long time. I was originally going to go back to age seventeen, but I couldn't face it - that was a tough year, that was. Especially this part of it. I've actually gotten myself accepted at college under one of my assumed names. I've always wanted to get my BA, and it's looking like finally materializing. A few technical bugs to work out yet, for instance, I haven't anywhere to stay, but my mom's got her people on it, and I've slept in worse places than that cardboard box in the river valley on my many travels. (Ha, ha.) It's a little hard to keep up with a blog when you're on the run, particularly here, but I can still hopefully manage the occasional post.

Respectfully yours,

Katharine Genevra Black

(No, the initials were not deliberate. And sorry, J. K., but I definitely prefer my own spelling of the middle name, even if it doesn't abbreviate to Ginny quite as well as yours does.)