Yes, I'm well aware I'm a week late and a bit short with that, but kiss my big and glorious rump! I've been busy, you little insects. The end of the year made my job quite hectic, so much so that I had to work overtime a lot because I was asked to so often and I'm too nice to say no. Don't try that on me, or else I WILL demolish you! Humph. Point is, the end of the year and the start of the new year wore me out, so much so that I couldn't readily come around much to see my little darlings, playmates, butt-plugs, cushions, and most of all my wonderful and amazing sweetheart whom I've heard has been missing me terribly. I feel guilty, but it's not my job to show sadness and vulnerability in public. So, I will simply stomp and trample and butt-smash my little darling when I see him to overlook my guilt! Yes, that will do.

Anyway, how are the rest of you little termites doing? Well, I would presume? If not, you could always help kick-start your year by re-introducing yourself to my giant rear-end! I haven't gotten a chance to write anything with that little story idea I put up, so again forgive me for that...or don't and thus be squashed by yours truly. I don't have many new year's resolutions to share or go into, or anything new to really report in general with me. Just know that I've been a tired giantess mare, working a lot so others don't have to, and feeling bad that I have been away from my adoring fans, playmates, and sweetheart for so long.

So, without further ado... *sees into the future and takes note of everyone who is going to comment on this journal, and quickly stomps them or butt-smashes them flat before they can do so* I'm still a giantess, after all. Don't ever underestimate me, fools~