No, I really have NOT fallen off the planet.
Work, however, has taken on epic proportions (to the point Mr RL has had to - gasp - cook).
(Iron, no. He does not iron. I was pressing work my pants (clearly labelled 'non-iron' but it was a LIE) at 6 on Sunday morning. Go me).
So apart from a whirlwind peek at blogs and a rapid dash into SL to resolve any client issues and say hi to a couple of people... I am chained to my desk. Or asleep. Or eating fish fingers and frozen pizza and what was apparently a pork chop.
I may emerge in ten days or so. I ****** well hope so.
Right now, I am about to pack and leave again until Saturday. I've had a few busy RL periods in 5 years of SL but this takes the biscuit.
Not a happy bunny but hey, it pays the bills.
The hard part, though - will be actually getting back into SL after PC problems and connection problems and work purgatory. Things change so damned fast.
But - fingers crossed - I will. I miss it.
There. Brief post. Miracle, no?