First, I would just like to say that rumors about my being toaded (in-MOO or in-real-life) have been greatly exaggerated. As have rumors about my departure from the MOO, as well as the ones about me hanging from the Rideau Street Bridge, the ones about my falling under the wheels of the O-Train, the ones about me getting swept into the Rapides Deschenes...and you get the idea. I've just been away from any proper Internet access for awhile.

Second, I would like to add that I'm doing okay, and thank you for worrying (it's kinda reassuring that someone is). I'm still upset, but I think I've managed to look past the emotional attachment to the position. I think the G4 had the right intentions in what they did, but totally fucked up on the method and especially the delivery. I could go into a long and drawn out rant, but I won't. The deed is done, so let's all just get along and work to build a better MOO now. That's all anyone wants to get done right now, so get to it, I say.

This isn't a power struggle, and it never was. Just a poorly-decided, poorly-executed decision that was made in an attempt to better the MOO.