I'm Not Dead. Really.

My sweet Daughter-of-Love urged me to start blogging again.

I've not visited my blog in well over a year. I've wimped out and posted notes - albeit few and far between - on Facebook. I've reduced myself to the occasional comment and frequent "like". I do still keep my journal, but that is handwritten and for my eyes only.

So where/how do I begin? I'm not really sure. I suppose by putting something - anything - down "on paper". And then doing it again. And again.

Anyway, I'm not dead. Really. Actually, I'm doing pretty well. And life is good. Right this minute the laundry is calling my name, though, and I need to answer...

I'm back. And I'll be back.