I'm doing much better, Skiz - thanks for asking.
It breaks my heart to tell you that Steve Roen - our Clocker - passed in March of last year.
I had been trying not to bother him with my troubles (old farts talk about their health problems, you see), and I calculated his were worse than mine, given his terminal diagnosis.
I had not quite been up to pestering him - we had to sort of make email appointments in order to do our Zooms, and I didn't want him to be overly concerned with how I looked, etc.
A few months ago, for other reasons, I had to check a gmail account I NEVER used, and I found a note from his sister, telling me the sad news.
He was truly one of my favorite humans.
Damnit, now I'm crying...
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