Yes we are alive, if just barely, and not zombies (yet.) Though three of us are suffering from post Sherlock season ending syndrome, which is about as good as being dead, for you suddenly feel like you no longer know what to do with your life. Very much like this:
Thus our productivity levels go down by at least 60% (at least they do for me) oh, and then there’s that thing called high-school that keeps messing up my Sherlock fan-art viewing sessions. I say it should just, well, lets say if my homework is the smiley-face on the wall then I’m Sherlock.
And since I am still in my post Sherlock stupor, that is all. Farewell common folk. Until next time.