In which we touch base again

It's been a week, blog. I can't believe how behind I am on you. I mean, what are you going to think about TV shows I like? About things I thought of and didn't follow through on?

I know, I know. There are plenty of entries started and stopped. You don't want any more of those half-hearted attempts, and neither do I. But I'm busy. And tired. So very tired. But also busy.

I owe you the story of the open house. I owe you the saga of the baby bird. And I owe you Memorial Day. And I'll get to all of them.

Soon.