I didn't mean for anyone to worry, and I apologise for the upset caused by that.I have recovered, and so has my partner. We've also made sure that none of our companion animals have contracted it, and I'm back to working in a retro theme park under the auspices of the guy who owns the rights to beloved British television puppet Sooty.
Y'know, I've been around this place for about a decade now, and my life's a lot better than it was - but it's also a lot weirder than it was, and that's good too. =]
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"She's old, she's lame, she's barren too, // "She's not worth feed or hay, // "But I'll give her this," - he blew smoke at me - // "She was something in her day." -- Garnet Rogers, Small Victory
FiMFiction.net: we might accept blatant porn involving the cast of My Little Pony but as God is my witness we have standards.
I presently live with seventeen rats, three cats, a hamster, a leopard gecko, and an eight-foot boa constrictor I rescued by accident. I used to sell pinball machines out of a shipping container in an art gallery. I have a postgraduate degree in creepypasta. Sometimes you don't figure out how strange your life is until you write it all out.