Deadlines.
Love ‘em. Loathe ‘em.
Got ‘em.
If I blog between now and the new month, it’ll be an admission of failure. Or a cry for help. Or just some post-dated posts that I’ve set up to keep my online presence up in my uh, absence.
Of course I’ll be back – if Mr Molloy can post about his blog’s first birthday, I absolutely must for this blog’s approaching third anniversary. Not that I’m competitive or anything.
