... Summer, Fall, Winter; whenever I'd check in at my blog, there would be the title of my most recent post: Ready for Spring.
Remember the intro on that old soap opera: "Like sands through the hour glass, so are the days of our lives"? (I can hear MacDonald Carey's voice now.) Nowadays, it seems more like torrents of water, cascading through rapids on their way to the ocean.
I think I've been too busy living my life to write about it. Or maybe sometimes when that water is rushing downstream, the best thing to do is to go with it, and figure out what it's about later on. Things are shape-shifting so rapidly, by the time you've got a grasp on something, it's changed, or moved on.
The blog is still there (or here, in cyberspace and in my heart), however, and so am I.