Pause. Rewind.

Remember when I wrote this? Well, let's just say I've having a flashback. Or a nightmare. Whatever. Anyways, I promised myself I'd write soon, but every night, when I finally get home, all my head wants to do is rest on a pillow. And now, as I squeeze in this moment to say, yes I am still alive, all I imagine is how nice it will be to fall asleep tonight.

So, until I find time to breathe, I hope you'll peruse the archives and enjoy the fact that you have free time.