May 9th, 2004

A Pocket Full of Murder

Oh, the guilt, the guilt...

I have not updated this blog in nearly a month. (Actually, it might be over a month, now; I haven't gone back and checked the date of my last post.)

Please accept my abject apologies for my lack of anything substantial, or even amusing, to say at present. This past month has been crowded with singing, speaking, writing and family commitments, and I feel like I've been fighting to keep my head above water. I'm in good enough spirits, I hasten to add: just... preoccupied.

Maybe I should just hang a sign on this blog reading BISY. BACKSON. and have done with it. But then, there's always the chance that some interesting and non-trivial thought will strike me in the next little while and I'll just have to write it down. One can always hope.

Of course, those of you who get this blog delivered as an RSS feed on LiveJournal are thinking, "Huh? I'd forgotten I subscribed to that blog of hers... gee, what a useless post." Just bear with me, guys, OK? :)
A Pocket Full of Murder

Wait, I DO have something new to say after all!

I just discovered that thanks to the recent merger with Google, Blogger has introduced a host of nifty new features, including its own commenting system. So bye-bye, old YACCS comments, much as I appreciated you while you lasted... and hello to the new in-house system, which will actually notify me when you leave a comment, something that will definitely be appreciated because I'm sure I've missed a whole lot of people's comments in the past.

And now I am off to work on my essay for Convention Alley some more. Agh, all those footnotes...