Falling behind on my blogs...

Wow. So much to write. So little written. I guess I should just summarise everything:

• Elections have come and gone, and I managed to actually exercise my right to vote. Wasn't much of a work-out, more an attempt to show that differences can be made by cumalative raindrops of effort. Or something to that effect. One thing I'm sure, elections aren't about people trying to keep a toehold onto their tattered vestiges of power by making persuasive, but ultimately impossible, promises. (GET THEE AWAY, CYNICAL GODS OF DEMOCRACY! LEAVE ME WITH MY FANTASIES!)
  
• Mount Kinabalu is a stranger to me no more. The peak isn't a stranger to me. Clunking up the side of a big piece of rock at three in the morning with nothing but the darkness, limited oxygen and about a hundred other climbers zooming past me is no longer a new experience to me. I came, I saw, I said, "Gawd, this is much harder than I thought!".
  
• I was allowed to sit in at the filming of part of an episode of Table for Two. My claim for being there? I wrote that particular episodes. Or at least some of the words. It was fun, even if the lead heroine shot me some really nasty glares during the shoot. Ah, the power of the pen.