All I want to do is cry on this thing until it gets too wet to use.That was Greta doing her math today. The answers were always coming out too much or too little. One day it will be simple but today it just seemed so hard.
Nice people have written to tell me that I shouldn't just disappear without saying why. There was no why. Every time I thought about posting it just seemed too hard. Too much to say or too little.
Anyway, we've got a big trip planned and maybe there will be just enough time and just enough to say here.
or this 
6 comments:
Of COURSE you have a big trip planned.
Sigh.
I'd like to see you, blog or no blog.
Awww ...
Now I remember how nice comments are!
Oh, I hope so, I hope so!
I do know the feeling, though, of can't-quite-get-to-posting, and so totally understand.
But been missing your insights all the same.
Yay! You have reappeared. Now I have another method of finding out what is happening "at home" instead of just pouring information about how much Russia stinks out to the internet (or more like Ev, Sasha, several other people who view my blog but don't comment so I'm not sure about the identities of, and an occasional accidental visitor).
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