With Deepest Regret

First, an apology.

For slacking off.

One to the reader(s) I knew not existed (yeah, that comes as a big shock to everyone, right?), and one to myself. Yeah I know this tangent I'm about to go off on might be lame, but I took an unnecessary two week long break from this teeny little blog that, even if for no one else, made me happy. And aside from my own selfish desires, much to my surprise, I learned from an old friend (younger than me, but in many ways wiser) that this little blog does have readers. Well, at least a reader. And if the occasional photo posted, words written, or anecdote told brings something to just one other person in the world, the five minutes out of my day I may have even intended just to give myself by blogging on here would be worth it to an even greater extent.

But "sorries" only go so far, actions speak louder than words, and one day, to quote Mr. Belding from Saved By the Bell, you just have to ask yourself "Hey hey hey, what - is - going - ON - here?" And then I hope you will remember to return to what makes you happy, precisely for the reason that it does so.

I know I am.