we have never reckoned on coming second

Hello! Hello. Having spent a large proportion of my holiday hanging around online and chatting/writing/actually reading some fic for the first time in ages, I have now apparently abandoned my computer in a -- well, I was going to say Panic, but honestly it was a serious and measured attempt to stave off said Panic. I've been revising, and staring with a steadily-mounting feeling of doom at the documents and websites outlining the amount of work I'm going to have to do this year (ie. in a week, when I go back to uni).

So I guess this is the first of many 'forgive me my scarcities' posts. Pity, I was just getting used to the idea of being fannishly active again.

Other things I was getting used to: alcohol, decent food, sleeping in without being woken by deliveries trucks and ambulances, internet that isn't paid for by the megabyte (Bones is coming back! WHITE COLLAR is coming back! ;__________;), and existing in a state sans ever-present and health-degrading stress.

On the plus side, I will be able to plague ryokophoenix with my presence once more :D