"I looked on the date of my last real post and it's been, like a week!" writes Whomping Willow in blogorific horror:
I haven't even been doing my normal obsessive-compulsive-checking-of-my-stats-and-referrers thing. It's become clear to me that the events of the world ain't slowing down to fit into my schedule and I must, knowing that time truly is the master of me, acquiesce to its incessant demands.
And now there's a face to go with the words that always leave us with our TGLOL.
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