Speaking of detours…
“Fuck,” I said to NovySan last night. “Has it really been more than a month since I blogged?”
“Yes,” he answered. “And look.”
He pointed to the bottom of my last post.
“You said right here, ‘Detour.’”
So, yeah. I guess I took a detour. A few of them, actually. I haven’t been writing, I’ve barely been dancing. I’ve been working, mostly, and feeling sorry for myself.
I think that’s about enough of that.
If every blog needs at least one, “Where the hell have I been? Well, hi, I’m back!” post (and I don’t know that they do, but I’ve sure seen a lot of them), consider this one mine.