I've missed you so, please forgive me.
I realize it's no consolation, but I've thought about you every day since that last post in March. Really, I have. I miss commiserating with you after some idiot nearly kills me on the way to work, or when I tell you I have no quiet time in the bathroom, or write about the cat and dog's last smack down.
Ah, those were the days. *sniff*
I've begun so many posts for you, but they always fizzle, sounding hollow and forlorn.
Life is still throwing me the finger, but I'd like to give it another shot. I can't promise I'll have something clever every day, but I'll sure as hell give it try.