The clock is ticking—the last hour of the hundredth day upon me. I have spent these final hours feverishly reading over what I have written. The errors—grammatical, logical and otherwise—were numerous. Surely as many or more remain.
During my revisions I discovered I had committed myself to writing a short explanation on Simpleism and the Simpleist Movement. Perhaps it is a passing whim, but I feel such an explanation would now be redundant given the pages that follow. The clock is ticking—this whim must remain a whim unchecked.
On the subject of explanation, I have noticed that the title of the book has not been explained even in passing. I offer no explanation, only the encouragement that the tools required for its deciphering have been amply provided.
I wish you luck on this journey of discovery, as my own journey comes to an end. But in many ways, for both of us, this is only the beginning. We are in this together. The clock is ticking.
R. L. Seasoning