*phwooom*

That is the sound my social life made as it flew out the window.

Been practically locked in my room for almost a month now to do my dissertation, except for Monday RP and Wednesday skating. It's put me more than a little off-kilter!

I actually wrote THIS as my initial journal entry:

It's a strange thing, working so hard from home and living next to a school. Sometimes I fancy that isn't the playground, but my inner child calling me. My Venom plush mocks me with his chesire smile and the dragons around my room seem to beat their wings to the endless chant of "dead.line.dead.line.dead.line"

Yeah, I fear I may be going a little insane.

Arts, commissions, everything - it'll all come flooding out and be posted in a month after my dissertation deadline. (Commissions to their buyers sooner, natch.)

So no, I'm not dead - yes, I am back online.

No, that does not mean I'm available to chat again *cries*