What The Hell?

I leave the mansion for three days, and the fury of the North descended on Kansas it seems. In order that I don't miss out, another storm front seems to have frozen every plane at Pearson to the tarmac, meaning I'll be catching my flight roughly around my thirty-fifth birthday. Not unsurprisingly, I've decided to drive back instead. Anyone counting, I will be back in the mansion only... 16 hours later than I said.

Hope everyone is doing alright in Kansas City.