first a trickle

One post. That’s all it took. And now I want to write about everything. To every tiny idea or thought, my brain replies with “that’s a blog post.”

I love that.

I’ve missed that.

And all it took was one little post: with a little help from my friends: and the clog is unclogged.

Not that it was clogged. But sort of? More that it was briefly forgotten.

Who cares. I am not here to diagnose the problem like some inspector with a clipboard. I’m here to celebrate the lack of one.

Hoorah and so on and so forth and fifth and even sixth.