I turn my back for one minute

Toe,
You have been one prolific dude, haven't you? I feel like I just checked this blog a few days ago and there was nothing, and I come back and you have poured out what appears to be half the contents of your brain. Sorry, I meant that to be funny, but it sounds vaguely insulting. I think I just feel bad because I have not been writing.

You are so not ridiculous. I would tell you if you were. I liked your ruminations on travel, being a pet owner, and on Jen-nay.

I just tried to write something but I can't. I feel your pain, generally, I have to say. I think we are a lot alike in some ways, especially how we generally feel about ourselves.

I have to try reading "Something Happened" again. Maybe the holidays would be a good time. I can't tell you how glad I am you liked it. I am also glad it didn't depress you too much.

Anyway, I am speaking so generally, and you've just poured your heart out. I'll write more again soon, when I can. It's been a busy couple of weeks. We have had an out-of-town guest with us for the past few weeks, and life is pretty hectic with entertaining and showing off our prairie. I'll write when all that is through, or the next chance I have when I feel I can write something less superficial.
Love,
E-word