Fondest Greetings to You All…

… and welcome to this, my personal electric journal. Forget all that you have seen and read before, because in this new age, I seek to start anew.

I am not usually one to share my thoughts with others, but my dear Angel, Christine, bade me meet with a friend of hers who apparently helped her through some childhood issues. I didn't quite understand how lying on a sofa and talking about yourself for an hour is conducive to helping ANYTHING, but this "doctor" suggested keeping a journal as a form of therapy. Apparently, I have a lot of issues that need to be dealt with.

To that end, what you read here shall be various thoughts that come to the mind of a cantankerous old ghost, ranging from commentary on the happenings taking place in my opera house above and ruminations on my legend to handy tips on how to get candle wax out of absolutely anything and the trials and tribulations of being a cat owner.

You have been warned.

Your obedient friend,
O.G.