I Miss You

I miss you
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I have about 5 or 6 half-written drafts of posts that I can’t seem to coax into something publishable. Aside from the fragments already there, I’ve been thinking about the Fall, and about the war and about how much I hate August.

I’ve had a bunch of long days mostly working on stuff I can’t stand – digging through stacks of paper, invoices, receipts. Trying to be organized, although it seems that everything about my personality utterly resists it.

Right now with all my energies focused on projects with unyielding deadlines, I don’t have much left over for the blog. I miss it, and I’m frustrated that I can’t come up with much to say. This is not one of those “I’m sorry for not posting” posts, but rather one about the fact that I feel sorry for myself that I can’t.

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