Goodness nothing like a spate of public holidays to ruin your blogging productivity. Not that I'm complaining, despite everyone else jumping on the 'Shoowow, I'm, like, so over all these public holidays, bru' bandwagon. Sure there was the weird limbo feeling when you didn't know what day of the week it was, and there was the severe unproductiveness of me on the days that were working days, which means I'm a little behind on deadlines, but the extra few hours of sleep/snuggling up in bed and watching Fringe were worth it.
Still, glad we're back to normal today. Well, technically, I was back to normal yesterday, what with coming in to work and going to gym and whatnot, but today makes it official.
It's been raining in Cape town, Kate and Will are hitched, Osama is sleeping with the fishes, and Vivienne Westwood's penis shoes are on display in London.
In short, all is as normal and well as it ever is on this ridiculous spinning not-quite-spherical ball we inhabit.
Welcome to May.
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