I am terrible with excuses this week. What can one say? I had several topics planned to write about this week, and I just simply got lost.
Lost in work, lost in my unending "post-bronchitic" cough (as my doctor in Wisc. termed it, now starring in a throat near me for over three weeks, standing room only), lost in taking care of a recovering from surgery Jen, lost in hanging out with Jen's mom, lost in developing a possible new short film project, lost in the comforting text of a couple of really awesome books, lost in taking care of my newly injured (yet again) sweet, sweet Isabelle...
Lost... lost... lost...
This week, I even watched three episodes of Lost on top of all this, just to keep the theme going.
And now I have found myself again... until I get lost -- whether by incident, accident or purposefulness -- once more...
Lost in work, lost in my unending "post-bronchitic" cough (as my doctor in Wisc. termed it, now starring in a throat near me for over three weeks, standing room only), lost in taking care of a recovering from surgery Jen, lost in hanging out with Jen's mom, lost in developing a possible new short film project, lost in the comforting text of a couple of really awesome books, lost in taking care of my newly injured (yet again) sweet, sweet Isabelle...
Lost... lost... lost...
This week, I even watched three episodes of Lost on top of all this, just to keep the theme going.
And now I have found myself again... until I get lost -- whether by incident, accident or purposefulness -- once more...
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