Sorry readers, but I've been neglecting Zeke a bit of late. I've become very distracted - I'm actually working my butt off since returning to work, and my man has been taking up a lot of time too. And that is making me very happy indeed.
It's interesting though, when I do sit down to blog, I'm finding it hard to channel the "hate-filled little man" within. It makes writing my scathing, vitriolic, rants about life and culture quite difficult. I don't think I can write nice and fluffy.
It's funny what a little happiness can do to a person.