Station Identification

New year, new change I guess…yeah, yeah, I know, it’s almost February. But you know me, I like to make an entrance.

A lot has changed since I’ve been here last. Read up on those I care about. I didn’t leave any notes. Those of you that I love, know it. Don’t need to wonder any. Those of you I couldn’t care less about, know that too. Just because I’m back, doesn’t mean I have anything to write about. I can’t write about work, one of you being a resident. I can’t write about relationships, one of you being my husband. I can’t write about friendship, one of you being a watchdog. I can’t write about desire, well…just because that seems to be gone from my life. So really I have nothing to say that can’t be judged, or hurt someone. And so it goes.

I’m still here, as it should be. I’m still around, making sure you cross your t’s and dot your i’s. Maybe I’ll be back, maybe I’ll have something profound to say. Until then, go on about your business.