Advice to self: Break out; force yourself:
So it was that I sat down to the keyboard and attempted to develop a post. I was three sentences in when I realized that I was producing a rant. Not good.
Do not desert* me. I hope to be back. Sooner rather than later, but we can only wait and see.
May goodness and love be yours in the meantime.
*Speaking of desert, or rather dessert in this case, the rhubarb is in! I cut up a pile of it, BBBH made sauce. We have had it on cake, on ice cream, and straight. How blessed we are!