Wow, look at this old blog. Look at all the broken Flash... lol. Sorry about that. But hey, it's been eleven years. ELEVEN YEARS. Twelve, really, since that last post didn't really count... It's been since I started back working full time--first at a school, then Open School BC, and now for a BCPS central agency. I've published a book since then. Moved twice. Said goodbye to dear TiF, still alive and well when I last journaled here--and said hello to another cat, and a dog. A lot has happened personally, and the world is entirely different from 2008.
But here I am, feeling like sharing here again, even though I don't know why. I mean, who blogs any more? Who reads blogs? I don't know. But something is saying to come back to this place, which will need to be re-titled (my baby is now mid-adolescence).
Maybe the urge is because it's blocked off from the rest of the social media world. This *isn't* somewhere other people are, and that's what makes it appealing. I can return to that lit-up journal of old, and share in the relative certainty that nobody is going to see this.
