Apparently, the free moment I was wishing for the other day (was that yesterday? It seems like so long ago) has come.
I (and by “I,” I mean my dad) set up an Outlook e-mail for me so that maybe by the time I’m 40 years old, people will stop e-mailing me at my AOL address.
SO…please start e-mailing me at email@example.com. Yay!