It was the best of times.
It was the worst of times.
That's what this Summer has been. I have not had a job in over a month, despite being 'employed,' by the University. I have met a terrific guy who seems to think I am kinda terrific, too. I have reduced my wardrobe by simply giving it away to the first taker. I have also reduced the heavy load that clothing seems to create.
Yes. Best of times. Worst of times.
I'm making a comeback, don't get me wrong, and I can certainly do that. I'm resilient. I am Kimmy, hear me roar, dammit. So if I have missed your event, and not covered it in my blog as I usually do for anything worthwhile, I am truly sorry, but it has been a technologically-challenged season for me. There will be another, new season soon, though, and I will be back, reporting on what is good in the Bluegrass.
Thanks for reading all that. I feel better now that I shared that with you.
I love you, Lambchop...whoever you may be :)