When you don't post regularly anymore, people start to wonder what happened to you. They ask if you're ok, or complain that they don't have mindless crap to read during their work days.
So, for that, I guess I'm sorry.
I was otherwise occupied.
When you're trying to run a business, work can get quite crazy. It takes priority over all else.
Then add everything else to the mix. Personal stuff. Social stuff. Boys. Events. Stress. Health. Big Macs. It all adds up, and this li'l site o' crap takes a backseat.
During this particular blogging break, we had another fun night at Velvet.
Big thanks to everyone who came out. It's always fun to party with my favourites. As usual, I'll post when the next night is scheduled so you can start shining your dancing shoes. Cuz surely you're from the 1920's and do that. Shine 'em up nice, now!
Good ol' Niagara. I missed it. Needed to be home with the parental-folk for a few days and get away from city stress.
I never quite appreciated where I was from until I moved away. Now going home is like a vacation, and I'm glad for it.
Plus beers, backyards, and bitches are three things that make me happy.
The simple things are usually the best.
Came back to Toronto in time to grab some buddies and go see the JaysFanBoy play a gig with one of his bands.
I'll likely always be a sucker for live shows. One thing I love about Toronto.
But now I'm back in my apartment, buckling down to work and attempting to get into my usual routine.
So you can expect the normal blather to resume once again. My neglected site will see the return of the sarcasm, Daisy photos, and nonsensical rants.
I'm even back to my previous Veronica-hair. No more ginger, and near-black as my cold, cold heart.
I'm back, my lovelies. Let's hug it out.