Hello, it’s me.
The nectar lady.
I’ve thought about us for a long, long time.
Waiting
Waiting
For the words and ideas to come.
Oh, I didn’t plan to be here this evening.
Not at all. Whimsy is nice.
Spontaneity is awesome, sometimes.
I have so much to share
but I’ve been preoccupied.
Holding on.
I miss it here.
I miss you.
To be here again sooner than later is what I intend to do.
Funny,
if I stay away too long
it’s more difficult to come back. I feel shy.
I’ve embraced the concept of “Blogging Without Obligation” even though I have not officially endorsed it here. It’s a good, important notion. At the same time, however, I’m trying to resist the urge to say “I’m sorry.” Because I am.
Oh, well.
I miss it here.
I miss you.
To be here again sooner than later is what I intend to do.
Funny,
if I stay away too long
it’s more difficult to come back. I feel shy.
I’ve embraced the concept of “Blogging Without Obligation” even though I have not officially endorsed it here. It’s a good, important notion. At the same time, however, I’m trying to resist the urge to say “I’m sorry.” Because I am.
Oh, well.
Thank you.
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A rant or two or ten would suit me just fine, too.
For instance, about those damned ants.
The ants are conquering the yard this year
and pissing me off.
Flicking one off my forearm.
Grrrrrrrr.
Where’d I put the ant spray?
Gotta go.