It's not what you think

It's much more benign.

And in some ways it's much much stranger.

And no, not in a bad way for either of us.

I'm still here.

You're still there.

We're all still breathing.

And I miss you.



Give me a call sometime, I'd really love to talk.
(and to the best of my knowledge, there's only one person living who knows I write this blog AND knows my phone number... well, one person and the NSA, but they don't count).