...so are the days of our lives [cue dramatic crescendo of depressing music] Nah nah, nah nah nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah....nah nah nah-nah-nah-nah nah nah NAH nah NAAAAAH....NAAAAAAH.
Well that was fun for me at least. So my summer of freedom is over, the bank balance has been completely wiped out, and I'm back working for da man to earn enough cash for food, shelter and (now that summer is well and truly over) heating. Some of you may not have realised that I took the summer off to travel and play, most likely because I haven't written anything on this blog for about six months. Well I hearby vow to rectify that. Not only will I re-start writing, but I'll finish all my half-drafted blog posts stretching back 18 months (eeek!) and post them at last.
I'll back-date the posts so they appear chronologically, but I'm pretty sure Facebook is going to import them in the order they're updated. So if you're reading Frankie through my FB notes, prepare to be chronologically confused. Oh, and please nag me if you don't see any new posts appearing. I need to get back into writing if I'm to write a whole novel next month. Which I TOTALLY AM (with the help of http://www.nanowrimo.org/).
See you soon!
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