It's Not That I've Forgotten

that I have a blog. I think about it quite a lot, and the things I would write, if I were writing things. (OK, so I've been cheating on the blog a little bit with my regular diary. But I swear, there's enough of me to go around. Too much, even.)

I am going to Massachusetts, the hardest-to-spell state, for Thanksgiving with extended family. I love: trains, Massachusetts, extended family. Looking forward to it; I feel I could really use some R&R, or even a monastic-style get-away for a minute. There's lots on my mind (too much, even).

See you after Friday.