Wouldn’t that be a great name for a ghost story? Yikes.
I’ve been a bit of a ghost myself. A blog ghost. Not a scary one, never scary. Just a shadow of a comment you might notice from the corner of your blog, a white misty chicken racing across your page. I’m still here, even if I haven’t commented or written anything of my own in quite awhile. I slipped off the blogger grid again. Apparently, I fell onto the Twitter grid because that’s where I find myself spending most of my discretionary time. It’s not nearly as satisfying or healthy but still I feel compelled to check in often. Twitter is the Wonderland rabbit hole of our time with its own array of fantastical creatures, our POTUS among them. History is being made on Twitter. It’s ludicrous and kind of sad (#SAD) and yet I can’t seem to look away. This is my first step back to the sanity of using more than 140 characters and a link to express one’s opinion, I hope.
That’s it. I just wanted to say hello and if I haven’t already, I’ll be around to catch up with everyone.