But instead, I've been shopping for a prom dress, dealing with pesky editors, and otherwise engaged in my non-blog life. Sorry. This is my feeble attempt at a bouquet of flowers in hopes of begging your forgiveness... Tis such the month of May--in which in my mind longs to be all about flowers, but in my life, it is all about other people's children and their end-of-school activities. Bleh!
Awww...my husband just brought me a 'word lubricant' to help me through a tough writer's block. It is a scrumptous piece of Ferrero Rocher chocolate. Now, that'll work.
