I have gone away for a week. It’s a little odd, mentioning it, when this hallowed spot of internet greatness is often left to fester for weeks at a time, but seeing as I’ve put no little effort into actually writing some stuff and putting it up this week, it would seem churlish not to mention that there was a reason for nothing other than laziness. Or that thing I was saying the other day about writing too much at work.
So yes – nothing for a week. Unless I do write something, in which case there will be something, and not nothing. But that will be a bonus something. It’s a bit like that thing where they put ‘this space left intentionally blank’ on a piece of paper, which then ceases to be blank.
Anyway. I’m going camping. Ordinarily, I hate camping. I think I’m allergic to camping, it makes my face swell up and I can’t sleep and I get tired and grumpy. But this week I am camping with friends and I don’t have to cook, so obviously it’s going to be delightful. A big bag of fun.
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