I still haven't forgotten you. That's why I'm here, caressing you fondly in passing, even though I don't really have time write a real post. I am working on some revisions, trying to add a little more danger to my book. Upping the stakes. Making people bleed. Killing a poor soul here and there.
This isn't as easy as it sounds when you're basically writing comedy. Comedy with a dose of trauma. Traumedy? Whatever. Works for me.