So when a friend sent a note today and said, "Are you still writing it?," I didn't want to say no, because in my mind, I still AM writing it - I just haven't crafted anything in months. But it's all up here, my friends (I'm pointing to my creative instrument, that pocket of gears and thoughts and brilliance that resides at the top of my noggin, and because I just got a new 'do last Saturday and my hair is all perfect and shiny and soft, I took the opportunity of my hand being close to my head to give it a swipe and think, again, how much I love this haircut). I know, I lost you at "noggin."
Anyhoo, I'm back. Without fanfare, and like a friend walking right into your kitchen to visit because I've done it before and I think I'll be welcome back. Or I hope I will. And if not, remember that you're the one who left the door open.
