She's like the wind.
Suddenly and without warning I've been overcome with a debilitating case of ennui about the fact that I have a legitimate blog where I write about things. I don't know if it's the busy go-go-go nature of summertime, or if I've run out of even remotely interesting things to say, or if I'm just in a phase where blogging isn't on my radar.
It seems like every time my writing starts picking up steam and I get a consistent flow of thoughts and feelings to share with the world (and a consistent rise in visitors and followers), that eventually I just kind of fall off the face of the earth for awhile. I apologize for this. Really, I have no idea what my deal is or why this happens again and again. I've never claimed to be a stable or consistent human being.

I just want to put out there that I am feeling happy and fulfilled and am excited about pursuing new and interesting things out there on the horizon. I've got a lot of plans swirling around in my brain and a lot of feelings about how good things are going these days... it's just that writing about it in a formal space isn't really on the agenda right now.
I'm sure I'll be back. This space isn't going anywhere. I may still post from time to time, or you may not see me here for a year, or I might start posting regularly again in a few weeks. I know better than to make concrete predictions about my own flightiness. Goodness knows I've got internet presence to spare in many other places online, so it's not like you won't know what's going on with me if you feel inclined to check.
Thank you to all of you for being an utterly fabulous and amazing community of lovely and supportive people. It means a lot to me.


