Middle of March

This time last year: It was like a comedy where the poor schmuck gets fired from the big corporation and has to be escorted from the building by armed guards though he/she has done nothing wrong. See: Scrooged

But it wasn't a comedy, it actually happened. The company sent management and HR from two states away to make sure that the employee (a) knew the job was being terminated and (b) didn't stay in the building any longer than necessary.

That person is fine now. It just got him/her on the road where writing could happen whenever he/she wants.

He/she wanted me to say, "Thanks for the year."