It’s a strange feeling to be debilitated by an illness for several weeks, and then be swamped by school work and other responsibilities that have piled up while you were out cold, either puking your guts out or running a fever up into that realm of strange waking dreams where people wear hats on their feet and hamburgers eat people, only to return to the various spheres of the living and find that things have been humming along quite briskly without you.

Much of the strangeness comes from that odd yet familiar feeling you get when you return to the things that normally occupy a significant amount of your time in your non-interupted portions of life, and you find it takes a little doing to get back into the rhythm of things. I’d imagine it’s the way Jesus felt after being dead for three days, except, he was like, the son of God. ..

For instance, I went to the gym today. Funny thing you forget: exercise makes you tired. An odd thing, exercise . Do it regularly for several weeks and you’ll feel like an anemic slug if you miss a normal session. Then try not doing it for a few weeks, and go back one day: the slug again. Interesting how frequently something that is supposed to invigorate you winds up making you feel like a spineless mass of slime.

Anyway, the strangeness I was originally getting at is this blog .

Well, basically, I’m here to say that I’m back and regular blogging will resume…. (wait for it!)…now.

last update : 26-5-2018

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