Oh! Hi, there. Wait, is it morning here?
Well, it was night when I left home. Um. And over a year ago! Oo!
Hi, everybody! Whoever's here. Cecil...well, here
, on the radio. Also here on the island, which is going just great! This whole time thing is working out just great! Except it wasn't even Christmas in Night Vale. But that just meant fewer bears, so it was all good.
Anyway, I'm back now, and it looks like a few of you stayed here or were back, but most folks are still on vacation?
There was absolutely nothing going on at school again, I guess, because these notes are completely blank apart from a few rum stains. Enjoy it while you can!
In town, Hatter was at Cafe Fina
coming up with new tea blends while his staff tried not to be too cranky about having to work. And then there was...fish?
Oh. Apparently one of the squirrels are taking a correspondence course in French. So, it's fin
, not fins.
Sorry. I took Modified Sumerian.
And in...Oo! Fandom, it looks like we have some really important
actual news! It seems that Tamsin
got rudely awakened by the mayor's assistant yesterday morning, who knocked on her door for fifteen minutes straight and then cheerfully informed her that Mayor Swanson has gone home, and per his last order to practice democracy, she took an informal poll which decreed that Tamsin is now our new mayor!
So, cheers for the new mayor, everybody!
*drunken chittering cheers*
It's a little disappointing that the last one just disappeared; I think the duels to the death are much more fun. But still, sometimes you get a bloody death, and sometimes just a mysterious disappearance. Politics, right?
But apart from that one really big piece of news, there wasn't much going on in town, either. So I'm going to go to sleep for a bit now, and leave the squirrels to their rum so they can work up an even better tolerance for New Year's Eve. Have a great and happy week, everybody, and until next time, I leave you with the weather