Mid-winter blues.
Bored.
No new ideas ("said it all before" syndrome).
Too much loss.
Whatever the reason, I have not felt much like blogging (or doing any writing) lately.
I couldn't even muster up the energy to blog about the recent Komen debacle (although I took it all in with great interest).
And I can barely bring myself to think about Rachel (a scathingly brilliant and funny anti-pinkwashing activist and kindred spirit) or Susan (an equally brilliant leader, founder of Mothers With Cancer and mother of two young boys) without becoming undone. They deserve the kind of tributes others have written but I can only say who devastated I am that cancer has taken two more wonderful women.
So, I've been taking a break.
And fallen out of the habit.
I think I might be ready to come back soon. Or to get back to writing down some thoughts.
And spring will come soon too.
Meanwhile, please know that all my latest tests have been gloriously normal. I'm doing OK. I just need to get past this dry spell, so I can return to writing with joy and enthusiasm.
