I’m sorry.
I do still love you.
I’m just overwhelmed with life right now.
But rest assured that in a little over seven days (seven days twelve hours and thirty-eight minutes to be exact) I will be stepping on board the longest flight of my life en route to the greatest adventure of my life and the only time my fingers will be leaving the key-board will be to go out and embark on even greater adventures in order that I might write about them.
Rest assured, I blog, therefore I am. Don’t let my recent lack of attention lead you to believe otherwise.
In the mean-time, calm yourself, have a cup of chamomile and let’s be friends.