I need a selfie drone to follow me and record my attitudinal changes while walking in the cemetery. It occurred to me as I switched from a audible laugh thinking about a book club conversation I had recently with friends (which oddly, had nothing to do with the book) to a teary-eyed suppressed sob as I passed by the taken-too-soon "Always Daddy" headstone. I breathed deeply and leveled out into a stroll under the towering pines, hopped back onto the cemetery proper, and marched up the hill like a soldier.
I was alone.
I wasn't wearing headphones.
I enjoyed my own thoughts,
And am my own best counsel.
But I felt a little crazy.
It was then I decided: I'm going to blog again.
Now, I know you're all saying, "Lynne! That's fabulous! We've missed you so!!!" Or maybe not, but frankly, I don't give a damn, my dear.
I blog for me.
And I've been busy.
Maybe I'll be able to articulate a quotidian life in a fascinating fashion.
Maybe I won't. We'll just have to find out.
For now, however, here is a snapchat of me as the Terminator.
And, yes. This is the kind of sterling writing and eye candy you can expect from me for the near future.