Which wound up being really, really for the best. For many reasons, not the least important of which is that I found this guy.
(Don't be alarmed at the rubber glove. It was a sardine can injury. And he really does have hot dogs, almost all the time.)
Anyway, I decided to start writing again for the same reason I began in the first place: considering how much time and effort I spend writing for other people, in tightly circumscribed ways, it's good for my brain and my spirit to venture outside those bounds verbally. Otherwise, I might find myself approaching retirement having forgotten what an adverb is. So there you go. Welcome back me.
Welcome back, yourself.
ReplyDeleteGood looking guy. Old, but handsome.