I would very much like to say that a couple of days ago someone heaved a half-brick through a window of my house with a note wrapped around it that said “Why aren’t you writing more of the enlightening and entertaining blogposts that we love so much?” – but, of course, no such thing has happened, so I can’t. Literary deprivation hasn’t yet plunged to brick-chucking depths; but I am aware that eager readers are asking questions each time they see a link to an old post on my FB feed. “Where’s the new stuff?” they want to know. To them, I owe an explanation.
