Nearly nine months have passed since my last, somewhat inebriated, post on this blog. I am consistantly amazed that this page still exists, though perhaps I shouldn’t be considering the nature of the intrawebnets. The continuing existence of things in non-space are, it seems, analagous to reality. That is, things continue with or without my intervention. This blog is more like a house plant: it could continue without me, but it ceases to grow without a certain degree of assistance (that is, writing).

It is a testament to the powers of the human mind that, having re-read my last blog entry from so long ago, that I could think to myself: “Who was it that I was talking about in that intoxicated ramble?” I had, consciously or not, chosen to forget; am now forced to remember, notwithstanding a certain degree of pain. There are things that I want to write about further, but now is not the time. In the coming days, expect much from me. I will endeavour to keep you entertained with my various degrees of low-grade insanity.

Know this: The Heroes season premier is tonight, which is all that really matters at this point in time.