I haven't picked up my camera in months and I spend most of my time writing thrilling essays about Machiavelli, the nature of reality and the like.
I can't remember the last time I read a book that didn't involve aspects of personality and how they affect adjustment.
(OK, yes I can... it was Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. But I can't remember the one before that.)
I haven't made a piece of jewelry or artwork of any kind in weeks.
I have feuding in-laws and a fun-filled surgical day at the hospital to look forward to over the holiday weekend.
My point? I haven't blogged in months, but it's not like I'm doing something fun instead.
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But those of us who love you keep checking to see what you're up to anyway! Can you give us a psycho read on that?
Love you
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