I am so very sorry for my rather extended absence again, it is the curse of being a man of action. I returned home from a top secret debacle which was quite bothersome but I did my utmost to help and I dare say it would have been a lot worse if I had not.

Still that is done with now, and I am once again home. For now, I am once more able to re- ( Read more... )

I am so terribly apologetic for my long, unannounced absence ( Read more... )

I do not know if you have heard that which occurred today, but I am really quite annoyed by it all.

Today while working 'on set' I had to show Mr Baron a rather simple maneuver, however he seemed to have trouble grasping the mechanics of the move. I repeatedly tried to help the young man but he insisted in besmirching my name and insulting my ( Read more... )

I am finding it harder and harder to concentrate on everyday activities of late, I am quite sure Grace has noticed but she has not breathed a word about it.
However I believe that I have perfected how I shall extract justice from Jean- Christophe, both for Richmond and myself. All I need to do now is acquire a few tools, set the scene for his swan ( Read more... )

I have grown so weary of fighting him. Wherever I am he is there too, hiding in the background watching, waiting for his chance ( Read more... )

I am absolutely positive that one of my 9mm caliber pistols is in fact missing.
I do not know how this could have happened, I had checked the weapon cache on Monday and on having a rather strange feeling I checked them again today and there was a missing gun. I am quite distressed by this, as there is no way it could have been taken and yet it is ( Read more... )

Stitch came to the house today to check on one of the steps in which Grace found a crack. When he arrived he was not himself, in fact he seemed a little tense and slightly odd.
I am a little concerened about him, it could be stress or my imagination but I do not know what to do. I think perhaps I shall just wait and see, he could be quite normal ( Read more... )

Ah nostalgia sneaks upon me like a silent lover or perhaps more aptly a murderer.

All those adventures and the people I have met come to me in flashes but what I see the most is the scenes of pain and horror.
I watch them all as if I am naught but a ghost, made to re-live each bad decision and abhorrent act I have ever done. Above all one thing ( Read more... )

Do I have to do everything myself, honestly they are supposed to be the best. All I asked for was a simple disposal yet the police have found him and I had to go to Paul again. One does not like to see his face first thing in the morning, it is rather disgusting ( Read more... )

I thank the gods and anyone who will listen for my children, who I cannot wait to see later today. I thank them for Grace and her unending love and patience.

I thank them for my luck, faith and intuition. My stamina and the way I can pick things up so easily.

I curse them for the way my heart behaves, how jealous I become and how suspicious I am. How ( Read more... )