Now five minutes.
I’m beginning to realize that this blog will probably be the one important writing endeavor I may ever undertake…and so, I might as well stop being so reserved about it.
Ok. Now what to do with the last three minutes.
Please be patient a little while longer.
I am not home. I am with dear people whom I may never see again once I leave next week. That said, let me correct, I do plan to see these people again–so says my soul.