I had dinner with Jenn the other night, and she asked me (again) if I was ever going to come back to this. I want to, I really do. The only problem is that when you write for a living, writing on a weblog can be hard. I say “can be” because I know plenty of professional writers who maintain glorious blogs; I just don’t know if I can be one of them.

But I am trying. As usual, I have a million different ideas in my head for projects, and I want to do them all. It’s a timing issue, really.

Anyway, life is generally good, dear reader (the one who is still around). Workworkwork but I’m young, right? Perhaps there will be more soon.