So, apparently, I'm anti-social, far too wrapped up in my work, and putting way too much pressure on Skye to act as my only source of companionship, and this is neither healthy nor productive for the overall well-being of either of us. Or at least, so says my shrink-- I mean, older brother.
So, even though he knows full well I'm not exactly good at it, I'm supposed to attempt this whole 'making friends' thing the kids are crazy about these days. And apparently the way you do that is by forcing other people to tolerate your presence instead of awkwardly waiting for them to approach you.
So, hello.
Oh, yes! Name. Name. My name is Grant Ward. I'ved lived here awhile. So of you might already be familiar with me. And that's... Everything. I think.