You’re going to have to forgive the long silence. I’ve spent the better part of two months with my head between my knees, breathing deeply. I’m fine now, or maybe not fine, but I’m happy. Which is entirely new.
I’ve also got a therapist, who I didn’t want, until I saw she painted her toenails blue and wore red plastic-frame glasses about ten years too young for her and then I fell in love with her. Paying for her, however, is going to be a hoot and a half.
The other thing I’ve discovered is that I adore living alone. It is the most peaceful, relaxing, rewarding thing in the entire world and I should have done five years ago.
I have like 30 seconds before I have to get back to editing, however.
There’s got to be some phenomenon I want to talk about loudly and in public space, though.
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