Dropped off...

... the face of the earth.

Or so it seems to me that I have anyway. In fact, falling off the blogsphere is exactly that, when you start to lose the little circle of co-bloggers who support you with little comments and generally cheer you on or sypathise with you in your daily routine and grind. It's a bit like being an alcoholic attending meetings and getting rounds of applause instead of drinks.

There have been a few occassions where I was about to post, but knowing that I was in a somewhat morose state of mind was probably good that I didn't given that it would have probably been total self-pitying drivel. Not that there has been much to complain about, given that I have been on holiday and spend a great time with my family who have been over. OH is now back from China and I'm starting to stress about my career.

There have been some funny moments, and some exasperating ones. But then so follows the course of life. Bear with me and normal service will be resumed very very soon...

... in fact, when I'm relieved of the familial burden this weekend.