I know, Internet. Nobody tells you anything. And then suddenly you're faced with a leave of absence from absence that no one told you to be ready for. I empathise. Not much, obviously, or I would have managed to say this before now. Moving on.
I am going away for the weekend! I am going to Kandos, a town over the other side of the Blue Mountains. I will be staying with the Ministry of Game people at a heritage-listed hotel. It should be wonderful!
(While I'm teary at the moment, it's entirely the fault of Trespassers William's "Vapour Trail", and not homesickness, because I'm going to be away for three days and two nights, which is hardly a challenge.)
I will likely be able to respond to e-mail, but not much more than that.
Be good, Internet. Keep me posted e-mail-wise on what we would be discussing over Gchat or AIM.
I am going away for the weekend! I am going to Kandos, a town over the other side of the Blue Mountains. I will be staying with the Ministry of Game people at a heritage-listed hotel. It should be wonderful!
(While I'm teary at the moment, it's entirely the fault of Trespassers William's "Vapour Trail", and not homesickness, because I'm going to be away for three days and two nights, which is hardly a challenge.)
I will likely be able to respond to e-mail, but not much more than that.
Be good, Internet. Keep me posted e-mail-wise on what we would be discussing over Gchat or AIM.