No, Vientiane move is still on, I think. He showed up this afternoon, and now has a key to the new lock I put on the gate. We had a few crying sessions together, got angry at each other, some shit got broken, I think the guitar is in a few pieces now, etc. You know, just a typical day.

I promised him I wouldn't post any details publically, and I'm quite confident he reads this board, so will leave it there.

Fuck me, is he ever glad he saved my life upon going blind.