Well you see... I had a dream I could fly and attempted to live out that wonderful dream. Gravity and the pavement below teamed up to give me a stern intervention, and then I woke up as a zombie. After chewing away at countless meatbags you might refer to as humans, I was captured by the military and given to a general's daughter to be domesticated and retrained in the ways of being human again. She taught me how to read, write and even how to mod Warcraft 3. So here I am, back in the realm of Warcrafting. Or maybe I just took an extended break due to a mixture of boredom and stress from other things.
To answer your questions from a while ago: Yes, I'm in great health! Plus or minus an eyeball here and there from the whole zombie event... And speaking of zombies, I'm rebooting that post-apocalyptic map that I started back when I requested help from your workshop. And finally, yes, I am always hungry every second of every day and never feel that questions pile up with no meaning.
How have things been going with you?