Not dead

I've had a total of five emails today from very nifty people asking if I was still alive. The sheer numbers of this makes me suspect that someone has attempted to organize a search party.

So, to help out with that - *waves* - here I am!

Sorry for the radio silence. The health stuff took some interesting highs and lows in the past couple of weeks. Then on the fannish front I've got the final episode of No Limits staring me down, so a good chunk of my time's been going into that.

My sanity has either been kept in place because of, or in spite of, dicking around on Fandom High in the spare moments of what resembles free time.

And that's about it from me. Oh, except that this morning I discovered the special joy of not finding out your milk has gone bad until after you put it into your tea. And drink a sip. Ew. Just ew. Now I have trauma. And it was before the sell by date and everything!

Anyway, much past my bedtime, but since another one of the letters came in just as I was going to bed I figured I'd do a quick post.

Night!