[Cross-posted from Daydream Believer]

Okay, I know how this looks. But it’s not what it looks like. I’ve been very busy, and very tired, and occasionally very sad, but mostly just tired, and THAT is why I haven’t blogged. I did not forget about you, or that I even have a blog. On the contrary, I actually thought about posting plenty of times; but every post was going to be filled with whining about how tired or busy or sad I was feeling, and before I could post it I would delete it in disgust over how I have absolutely nothing interesting to say these days.

This has not changed. I’m still very busy, and very tired, and COMPLETELY uninteresting and lame. Although I will mention, furtively, that I have a secret, and that secret will be interesting to some of you when the time comes to reveal it, but now is not that time, and it’s killing me not to talk about it, which is another reason I haven’t been blogging — so I don’t cave to my own lack of willpower and prematurely spill the beans.

So that’s me lately: tired, busy, lame, secretive secret-keeper. And that is what I will continue to be for a few more weeks. And then most likely I’ll start blogging semi-regularly here again. Assuming I haven’t been rendered boring and lame for the rest of my life. Which is entirely possible, but probably won’t keep me from blogging forever, regardless.