home again (no ring)

as in ring-a-ding-ding, whatever that means... back from ft lauderdale and wanna do so many things (from writing {so many places to so many people and more} to reading {so many missed words in so many places on and offline} to chores {need a week, at least} to sleeping {not soon, alas} to playing the game {please please please?} to talk to friends {alas, who might be awake, dear gardens, dear google, dear gethsemane) to . . . well, much more... time time time, is telling me a story that ends with the conclusion that there is never enough time (at least not until you find the one and live happily ever after, but that's colors a horse in a different story)...

wonderful fun, just not enough time to get everything done... including writing words for myself and for you... but continue i shall (including sudden semi-secret subliminal messages to everything, the the one to old friends and new, to someone, to no one, to me and to you), even if it is never enough (where oh where is the tape with that song and theme, alas... missing music haunts my nights, phantom memories haunt my days, hope the story turns out right, wish the music would return and play... cuz i'm better when the music plays)... or so it seems (omigosh)...

hope your weekend was wonderful fun too :)