It’s been 21 days since my last post. I’m not on a blog abstinence programme. I haven’t broken my blogging arm. My family and friends have not gathered together to stage a blogging intervention. I have not been sent to a home for unrepentant bloggers. I have not been hauled away by the CIA for my seditious blogging. And I haven’t got blogger’s block. Indeed, I have four blogposts fully fleshed out in my brain right now. And if I could lie on a sofa and dictate my posts to a lowly typist like Barbara Cartland did, they’d all be written.
I’ve been gallivanting around Vietnam on holiday and I simply haven’t had the time. I’ve also been planning my future, hiding from Bank of Ireland and I’ve been struck down by the ridiculous rise in humidity here in Saigon in the last week. You can literally feel the hot moist air sitting on your shoulders.
Not to worry. I will be blogging again shortly. This is only a very temporary interval. In the mean time, to entertain yourselves, here is an eleven-second video of a drag queen walking into a room in the best possible way.