I find it amusing that the last post I wrote, about how scared I am of marketing, was followed by nearly three weeks of dead silence.
I didn’t mean to run away, but that’s sort of how it turned out. First of all, I went on holiday to Darkest Kerry, where wireless service ranged from patchy to mythical. If I had been in the whole of my health, I might have braved the elements (there was precipitation, oh yes, there was), found an Internet cafe, and made contact. But as it was, I didn’t.
Because, second of all, I haven’t been in the whole of my health, nor anywhere close, for several months. I’ve been suffering from a range of nasty symptoms which – now that I’ve done the sensible thing and had my blood tested – appear to be the result of a vitamin B12 deficiency. So I’m having injections, and after one or two more my customary oomph is forecast to return.
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