You may have noticed a silence from this part of the blogosphere lately. It’s a combination of reasons, not least that it started being a chore. I’ve realised after two and a half years and a lot of words, it’s time to say goodbye.
To an extent, this blog has served its purpose. Brisvegas feels like home now. I’ve put my fingerprints around here and there, I have friends and family and a little nest to call my own, a job that sustains my brain and my desire for pretty shoes, and in the most hackneyed and cliched way possible, the love of the most awesome man in the world (and lots of sex – that part’s good too).
So, farewell, all you lovely people who have read my words and commented and made me feel part of a big, clever and wonderful community. I’ll still be around – I have no intention of giving up my addiction to rss – but no more sherdieinbrisvegas. I’ve loved this blogging life; I wouldn’t have kept going otherwise. I have no doubt that I’ll miss it, sooner or later, and come back seeking forgiveness and readmittance to the fold.
But in the meantime, I didn’t want to leave things hanging. So.
The end.