Iago spoke this to Othello. It speaks to me.
OMG. I’m still here. I’m here and there. Mostly there though.
I can’t believe I’m still getting messages advising me to get my sorry ass into gear and put up a post. I can’t believe sasr.com hasn’t got lost in a black hole in cyberspace and that some of you still remember. Remember the good old days when I solicited my tangents regularly. Those were the days.
Anyway, as per the usual I start a post or continue a post at least once a week usually on my lunches but then I lose focus and check the news or eat or do whatever else and then I’ve got as far as one measly sentence that is so useless that by the time I return to the thought I can’t even make sense of it myself.
“And the worst blogger of the year award goes to…”
I’m sorry. I write soon. Still alive and very well. Like, very very well. Thanks for asking.
Love, Andrea
Well, at least you let me know that you are still alive…