To Regular Readers,
Yes, there’s been a dearth of posts lately. No, there’s nothing wrong. Yes, there’s been some major focus-shifting in both personal and professional spheres. No, there’s nothing wrong. Yes, my thyroid’s been kicking my ass and stress from the aforementioned focus-shifting doesn’t help, either. No, there’s nothing wrong. It just means my focus has been everywhere but here.
No, there’s nothing wrong. Honest and for real. Posts will return shortly, I promise.
Cheerios,
B
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you’re so full of shit.
Hope you come back soon. I’m missing “Green on Thursday” as well as the ongoing saga of the repair/construction (or lack thereof) of Toronto’s infrastructure :=).
Take care of your health, sir. We’ll wait you out until you feel better. No worries!
I know what you mean about focus being elsewhere. However, at least I am not dealing with health issues as well. At the moment. I got to do that earlier this winter.
I will look forward to having you back whenever you are ready to start blogging again.
Mmmmm, cheerios.
That’s ok. Shakespeare hasn’t written very much either.
Piano, Piano…recline on your laurels. Get well, stay happy.
Toronto wasn’t built in a day.
Sooner or later there will be a new Titan Man Tour or the Daughters of Downtown York will oblige, raise your blood pressure and you will rise like the proverbial phoenix, your loyal fans are sanguine in this knowledge.
I know the feeling!
Come back when you can.
I have friends I don’t see for a year or two at a stretch, so maybe my impatience meter is off. I feel like posts on personal blogs, like contact with friends, are gifts you give, rather than work with deadlines than you meet.
You are awfully funny and handsome, and every time you remind me of that I am delighted, and anything that prevents you from reminding me of that, including thyroids and stress and whatever else, is worse than the absence of a dessert menu. But you should remember that you are a treat, and not an obligation. And take care of yourself and whatnot, so that you can go on to be even… treatier. More treatesque.
So, um, there’s nothing wrong then?