Intrusion of the real world

It's been almost a week, and the Minx has been conspicuous by her absence.

The real world has had the temerity to intrude upon my personal space. The bastard.

I have been forced by circumstances beyond my control to, albeit temporarily, abandon blogging in favour of (gasp!) actual human interaction. Ugh. Feh.

However, now I'm back. The next few days promise more of the same, I'm sorry to say, but status quo will be eventually returned to my 24*7 blogging existence. Damn you work, family, commitments...

It does bear mentioning how much of a release - and a relief if it comes to that - this brings me. The freedom to air my feelings and views, unadulterated and unadorned, with no fear of hurting anyone else, is a sheer delight and pleasure. The catharsis achieved by expressing myself on these pages is an essential part of my very being, not to mention my sanity. [Particularly bearing in mind the total hell of my current existence. Still, only 30 more days and I'm away on vacation. Yippee! *Happy dance*]

It strikes me as odd that I'm so attached to this journal. Odd in a good way, but odd nonetheless. Jx has a point when he refers to bloggers as a bunch of fucking narcissists. Totally.

Anyway, this has been a blip on the radar of the regular EM transmissions. Just to let y'all know I'm still alive, really. And I'll be back.

Once the real world takes the hint and pisses off for good...

EMxxx