This week marks the one year anniversary of the blog. I can barely remember writing the first few posts, it’s all become a blur of pixels and various emotions. But I do recall thinking that I’d likely never be plodding away on my laptop a full year later. And with that, I’m taking a break. This afternoon I’m leaving town for a short vacation filled with sun, surf and red-inked manuscript pages. Cat will be minding the fort while we’re gone, though she hasn’t shown much interest in guest-blogging, or anything not involving yakking fur balls on the white carpet.
Posting will recommence early next week when I return, just in time to hit Madison Square Park and begin the 2006 orgy of double stack burgers and chocolate frozen custard. How do I love thee Shake Shack, let me count the ways. Thank you for inserting meaning into a world of chaos.
