InsaneJournal

I've decided since the stores are restocked, and Isabel is an excellent cook: You guys can fend for yourselves for a little while. I'm going to take a long needed vacation from this island and people who I thought were my friends who aren't ex. Where I'm going isn't any of your business, if it was you'd know. There are people who know, and those who don't... Well, like I said not your business.

So the kitchen at Mitchell's is closed until further notice or until someone decides to fill my shoes.

[Private to Sean, Malcolm, the Steves, Tony, Aj, Steven, Lillian, and Peggy]

Tony already knows, some of it. But me and Clint, and the kids, are going through the Disney door and spend the rest of the year there. Probably. I don't know yet, but we might be back for Christmas.

I need to get away from the reminder of all the loss, and right now that's all this stuff reminds me of. The lack of understanding, and the weight of judgement doesn't make it any easier to take.

If I don't see any of you for it, I hope you all have a Merry Christmas, and I'll see you in 2014.