Hi folks. I'm back but with sad news. My very wonderful Grandmother has passed this realm and we have made our final journey home to see her on her way. I am reminded of Kermit as Bob Crachit asserting with great calmness about the naturalness of the partings we all experience in life, but I am nowhere near that degree of collected and peaceable understanding in my own life. The loss of her in my life will take some getting used to, and I don't want to do it.
Also, my laptop, which had also left this earthly realm, was replaced by courier the day we received the news about my Grandmother, and though I had had the foresight to save all of my files before sending my computer off into the ether to be repaired, the laptop on my lap now seems an imposter and feels strange to me. Actually, everything seems a little strange to me now, but I suppose that will pass as does all grieving.
While it would be a relatively safe bet to say that I have not felt much like writing, writing seems to take on a life of its own sometimes. I hope that I will be catching up to the day-to-day life I so abruptly vacated almost a week ago and that will include the stories that tromp around in my head--it is not too much to say that I am looking forward to their footsteps.
Kermit was, after all, correct (or was that Dickens? Or Gonzo?). Our lives are made up of many meetings and many partings--that is the way of it--and the only genuine folly is not appreciating what you have until you don't have it. I am happy to say that I was a great appreciator of my Grandmother in her lifetime, and I am happy to say that I am a great appreciator of my friends and readers here at MC.
Thank you for your kind thoughts--I have felt them--and I look forward to sharing again with all of you.