Tuesday Nights

I went away, I'm sorry. I don't know why. I feel fine. (Perhaps that's why.)

If you haven't got something nice to say, don't say anything at all.

(Although in my case, the "nice" seems to have been replaced by "self-centered, self-indulgent, and sad". But you get the picture.)

Words will return. They always do. It's raining out, but things are pretty good.

I haven't image googled cute puppies this entire time, I swear.