Pop Up

I was going to blog tonight, was feeling the itch in my fingers. But I'm tired. And still not quite ready to come back.

Until I stopped I hadn't realized how much time and energy I was pouring into this.

Resting is good.

Why pop up again? Mostly to give thanks.

People have sent me a lot of nice email and comments. I've printed them off, and I'm going to tack them to the wall near where I do most of my writing. Which I'll keep on doing; mostly, as I wrote to CT, because I'm not sure I know how to stop.

The latest bit of niceness came anonymously in the mail today, containing possibly the most succinct piece of advice I've been given:

re: The blog - Holy shit. Just don't worry.

Wise words, Anon. Thanks.

See you soon.