I'm terrible at writing these sorts of posts. By these sorts, I mean the returning-after-a-long-and-unintended-hiatus sorts, the ones that I half-feel require a lengthy justification of my absence, while also the ones I feel that, if they included a long explanation, would be (let's be honest) unnecessary and a little bit boring.
And the longer I put of writing the Return of the Nick post, the more daunting it becomes - and so I put it off a little further. But no more! Here I am, conquering the mountain of procrastination and re-entering the blogosphere.
The truth is, I haven't really been gone for any particular reason (insert wild gasps of astonishment here), so I really want to make one up. And the truth is, having been gone for quite a while, I really miss you guys. I really do. Over the last year and a half I've met some of the most amazing people, and discovered that the internet is more than just a place to rofl at hilarious pictures of cats doing stupid things (although that's probably number two on the list of reasons for the internet's greatness).
I've genuinely loved getting to know so many of you (albeit not quite as many as as I would like), and, while this rather unexpected break was quite nice, I don't think I'm ready to sacrifice all those awesome blogging friends yet. Let's save that kind of stuff for a zombie apocalypse (mwuahahahaha).
I'm not exactly sure how Writing Fire is going to be run from now, but count on it: you haven't seen the last of me!