Don't Call It A Comeback

Time to bring this impromptu hiatus to an end.

It has been two months since I last introduced these fingers to this keyboard and did my part in growing the blogosphere (for better or for worse). I’m surprised at how quickly I fell out of the habit of updating this site, and generally getting involved with the wider community. It would only have been more sudden if I had died. What a pleasant though to return with! Thats right folks, I may be wearing new glasses but the fascination with death and weird sense of humour remain!

There are no specific reasons behind my absence (so no juicy gossip. Sorry). It just so happens that I have had an eventful summer. Not a particularly interesting one it has to be said. But evidently developments in the wider world have been enough to draw my attention elsewhere, and allow my writing; and in particular this blog, to temporally fall off my radar.

Although typically, as I sit here now attempting to recall the past two months in order to write, my brain shuts down. Perhaps that was what happened – My brain just shut down for two months and everything I thought I did was actually just a dream. Any minute now I’m going to wake up in the shower..

Some events have penetrated the fog of amnesia that currently occupies the space my memory should be at. I turned 25 in July; quarter of a century. My parents were pretty excited, as if it were some well-earned achievement. I wasn’t able to muster the same level of excitement, what did I do to deserve such attention? – Not die. Kudos to me

Birthday aside there was also a promotion, pay rise, a wedding (not mine), birthday celebrations for others, friends leaving, new friends arriving; many of the female variety - Some of those potentially of the girlfriend variety, which is nice.

It feels good to be back.

Adieu.