It's been well over a month since I posted.
I am wont to confess, I have been remiss.

For those who have asked,I appreciate the concern.

I am fine.
I am good.
I am twirling.

Twirling?
Twirling.

Twirling is something I do in my head. It's kind of like a little tornado, but much kinder. Much like a tornado, when I'm twirling I pick up things in my brain and look them over. And go round and round in a gentle twirl, then a dip, then a swirl.

Then,just like a tornado drops a cow into an urban parking lot, I will suddenly drop the item and pick up another. Unlike a tornado, during a good twirl there is actually productive activity taking place. Thinking. Sometimes it takes awhile for me to see the final product, or be able to even identify it. But twirling is good work, if you can get it.

Also unlike a tornado, when I am twirling, it appears that I am doing absolutely nothing. No blogging. No knitting. No superglueing digits to small mammals or large purses. You will see and hear nothing, so gentle is the twirl.

And that is where I've been.
Twirling.

I have had a post in the works for over a month now. Unfortunately, said content is still relevant today and growing by the day. For that reason alone, I must get it out of my queue, and into publication.

Meanwhile, please enjoy a month's (at least!) worth of Eye Candy Fridays, leftovers from Memorial Day weekend.

Yes, that is Cakers. Yes, she has grwon. And yes, that boy is trying to sniff her hair. The women in my family have that effect on men. It's both a blessing and a curse.











I am now off to another adventure.
I promise some real dirt, real soon.