So I haven’t been home in about five days.

Probably because I’ve been sick lately. Immune systems are mighty handy when you know what to do with them. But Emma doesn’t, so what the hoo ha. I’ve been self-exiled from my house so that I don’t accidentally infect anyone with the bubonic plague before they go up to Starship in a couple of days, so then I’ll have the house to myself.

What is happening in my world? Well, I’ve been giving everything a break due to all of the work I’ve been doing over the year. Turns out that after a year of producing OC in the real world, the last thing you want to do is use your Tumblr time to produce OC. Add that to the fact that I don’t really like reblogging things and I’m the official Tumblr creepy stalker. I’ve mostly been filling in you Tumblrites with the work I’ve written over the course of last year and I still have a backlog of poetry that has been unpublished. I suppose I could do that.

Other than that, this month seems to be travel month. So, I have my girlfriend Jess coming up from Jellytown (Christchurch) in the next few days and there will be mad raves to be had. After that is a rambunctious round trip to Wanganui and Palmerston North to see other friends, followed by a 21st in Wellington, as well as using the time to finalise stuff with the flat. If I’ve missed anyone and you happen to be in the general area, you’re better off coming to me because I have less money that the US economy. Zing.

I’ll keep doing what I’ve always done on Tumblr, posting my works and ramblings. It’s just that the last couple of days have been slow in the writing department and for that I have bored my followers slightly. Because since I don’t give you fandoms, all I have are my smouldering good looks and my personality. Ba bum tssh. But I’ll warm up the kettle soon. I’ll find something important to have a go at and then let fire.

Until then, well, have a glass of Chianti and kick up your feet, I guess.

Peace out, yo.