Sex and the City

I can't think of a good name for this post so I made reference to the TV show I'm presently watching. It's even the boring TBS Tuesday night version. I ought to get some interesting search phrases with that title. Those are always entertaining.

So a word about my absence. Work.

Work has bitten off my head, chewed through my skull, spat out any usable brain matter and swallowed what dignity I had left. I'm a shell of a human. I feel like if the wind blew hard enough, I'd crumble to ground in a cloud of dust.

I don't dare try to explain all the gory details, it would bore you. Let's just say the world of higher education is kicking my sorry, sorry ass. Light at the end of the tunnel? Maybe. More likely it'll be that infamous light dead people are always drawn to. Hear thy angels sing.

So, to those of you who faithfully check my blog on a daily or weekly basis, and yes, I know who you are, thank you. I will try to do better. I miss this. I miss letting the creative juices flow about the trivial, mundane antics that happen to me. I miss your hilarious comments. I miss writing. I miss you. I just miss.

Note to self: JMR, next post, write about your day on December 22nd. It won't fail to entertain.

Back to the grind. I will try not to be a stranger.