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So it's been nearly a month since I was here. A lot of that time has been spent doing "the word thing" at work. They pay the bills.

Have I been too drained to blog? Maybe so. Maybe so. I've tried once or twice. Sat here looking at a blank page, without any idea of what to type, without any idea whether it'd be any good if I did. It's very easy just to post links to Facebook or to Google+, the virtual way of saying "Hey, look at this!" without having to elaborate. Those closest to me will attest that I'm hardly a chatterbox.

Sometimes things move me so much that my faltering sentences don't do it justice. You'd have to look into my eyes to know how deeply I'm feeling things. Video-blogging? I don't think so, thanks a million. Not even if it were possible. It might be. Don't know.

What I want to  remember is that I may work with words all week but that doesn't mean that I can't enjoy them when I'm not at work.

I've been fine, thanks for asking. Weary, because I've been working hard. I've had some lovely moments and days with my beautiful girl and I'm always looking forward to the next.

Life is good. I work hard because it's what's needed. I have a future to build and to plan for. There are worse jobs I could be doing.I'd still kind of like to move before winter but it will have to be a pretty special place. The memories I've made in this house have given it a tremendous aura and I'm very content. Stone floors in the depths of winter, though...

It's late so I'm done. The sun will rise tomorrow and I'll be at work. I'll be deeply in love and I'll be back Twirling again in less than a month. Promise.