I apologize to those who came by the last week and found nothing new. I was... occupied. My mind is a busy place.
I miss you. Haven't seen you for a few weeks and it feels like months. Its not depressing or sad. Just the moments you cross my mind it seems like the world could be slightly better if you were around. But I try not to entertain such thoughts in case I wander too near the line. Its a sweet dream best suited to the deep recesses of my consciousness.