I found my device thingy. So I can finally talk to all of you wonderful people once again. I probably should have cleaned my apartment sooner. I'm not used to doing my own laundry!
I’m used to being dropped in unsuspecting places given to the fact I used to travel with the Doctor and all, but when I said I wanted a vacation from work, this is not what I had in mind.
Hey everyone, I'm Montana and I'm the newest resident of this awesome, huge house in Cortez. I died back in the 80s, so doing this on a little phone/computer thingy is totally blowing my mind.
I'm pretty sure the people at the Welcome Center hate me by now. I got here yesterday, but spent roughly 80% of the time I've been here asking them a million questions, trying to somehow accept that this is all real and not some weird dream.