Two weeks in a coma and now I'm resuscitated. A coma is not a condition you want to be in, ever. Take it from me. I've been through it first-hand in the figurative sense and second-hand in the literal sense when my father lapsed into a coma before he passed on.
So I'm alive and kicking and my blog's got a new look to boot. Really, what makes me think I could stay away from blogging. My blog is like a magnet, pulling me to it inexorably. Even though I wasn't posting any new entries for two weeks, still I visited it daily to check if there's any new comments and also to hop to those blogs listed on my blogroll.
I'm thankful to those people who've visited and "talked to me" in my coma. You know who you are. I'm also delighted that I've found a new reader who turned out to be the cousin of my friends. What a small world it is. Thank you, Judy, for coming into my life at this point in time.