July 28, 2014

I'm Just Like Poor Old Michael Finnegan - With My Chin Hairs, I Begin Again

I don't know how or where to start. Maybe a reintroduction is in order.

Hi, I'm Kim. Here's where you pretend to see me waving from the driveway.

I've been gone so long. I've missed reading your posts, and feel like I've lost my way. I hope you'll welcome me back with a seat at the kitchen table and a cup of tea, and that you don't feel like you have to clean up the house first before I visit.

You know, like true friends. I've missed our little chats. I crave the connection I get from "my people" (how The Mister refers to my writer friends).

I'm going to attempt to begin again.

Hope you'll be here to comment and cheer me on as I try to find my writing mojo.

Life's been busy and frustrating and wonderful and awful (and sometimes all of these, in quick succession).

I hope I can resurrect my cockeyed optimism and start blogging again, telling my truths with humor and a bit of insight, lightly seasoned with snark.

Or maybe I'll just make up shit...you never know with me.

This post ain't much, but it's a beginning...