Broken Toys

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No snappy headline today.

As of this afternoon, I’m no longer an employee of Mythic Entertainment.

The parting was on good terms on both our sides… and driven more than anything else by my family and I’s simply wanting to return to the Southwest.

The fact that I’m moving on to a really fantastic opportunity (which I’m not sure I can talk about yet) also doesn’t hurt. 🙂

At any rate, as you can well imagine, things are REALLY HECTIC for me right now. More later.

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