A real humdinger about love

Had one.  For the post this week.  Fact is that I had it right here in my pocket, keeping it warm, ready to serve it up at just the right moment.

(Can you hear it coming?  Yep.)

But. . .

Sometimes the world just doesn’t work like that.  Sometimes, even if the words seem to be coming along just fine, we suddenly find that we have nothing to say.  Nothing to address.  Or, at least, nothing will come together in the way that we envision it, or in the way that it needs to be expressed.

My apologies to anyone who might have been looking forward to the next post.

Chalk it up to a bad week at the end of a bad year and a half.  No.  Lots of good in there too, just that sometimes that can be more difficult to see.

Sometimes we get tired and we need to take a little time off.  So, I’m leaving this blog for now.  I’m turning off the lights in the theatre, but I’ll leave the ghostlight on just in case anyone stops by.

Not that I won’t maybe start the engines up again at some point.  Maybe even in the nearer future.  For now I’m finished though, and it’s time to leave the building.  Goodnight and good luck.

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