I have returned! (from the abyss? from the dead? from the wagon?) I apologise for the hiatus, although I fear that I may have to go AWOL at least once next year as well, since I barely had time to sleep this term, and next term is reportedly going to be even busier. (This term: school hall-opening concerts, mocks, Cinderella, Christmas concerts. Next term: GCSE concert, NYT audition, sixth-form interviews, Jesus Christ Superstar, drama practical exam, and I'm sure I've forgotten plenty. To be honest, these probably all deserve their own blog posts, but y'know, I'm lazy.)
Part of the problem is that I feel obligated to write veritable essays on this blog. Thus, I am considering getting a tumblr for short thoughts when I'm busy. Except a fully anonymous one. Meaning I couldn't link to it here, because too many real life people follow this. If you can find me, I will be impressed. ;)
It's the snowiest English winter since we moved. Luckily I'm on holiday now (\o/) so I have nowhere to go. Well. Except the party of my friend who shall be named Adelaide for sake of convenience. I still envy the not-really-called-that Queen Victoria, who's off visiting family in India for a month. She says it's twenty-five degrees, and the locals are complaining that it's cold.
Perhaps I will write here more. Perhaps not. I feel rather ambivalent towards blogging at the moment: it seems to serve no purpose that a diary wouldn't. Either way, have a good time during whatever winter festival you choose to celebrate. I'm off to hibernate!
