
...that is quite a literal interpretation; I feel like I've been in a box this past month or so; one I didn't expect to get out until mid-October at the earliest. How I love underestimating myself; it always leads to pleasant surprises later down the road. And people say pessimism is bad: imagine how I would have felt if I had set this as a target for myself and missed it. Anyone who says pessimism is bad CLEARLY has no idea what they're talking about

It's been a weird month, though. I left expecting to spend the time panicking, but it turns out I was on the right track with my lit review and whilst the sudden influx of work from a job I thought more or less cancelled threw me off initially, it turns out my typing speed has improved dramatically, meaning I could get it done quicker, and thus work on my lit review afterwards...or take on more work, as the case often was. My future career is a bit up in the air still, but...eh, that's not an immediate concern; I'm not in danger of being stuck for things to do, I mean. Go read my blog if you're really interested; it's not that hard to find, I'm pretty much the only person who uses blogs in this place on a consistent basis. xD
So, yes. There is still a lot going on in my life at the moment, but it's like a normal anthill of activity now, rather than one that just got hose-piped by some obnoxious brat looking to pass the time. Long story short: Martel has returned. Rejoice, tremble in fear, sigh in exasperation, stare blankly and not care; whatever your chosen reaction is, now is the time to...react. Or whatever. Good to be back amongst friends and....uh, you other people, alike, hope to see you all around and catch up and stuff.
RPers, prepare to start scheming with me; I am DYING to roleplay...assuming there are any RPers left on this site anymore
