And Here We Go Again.

Two weeks into the new year and I am already delinquent on my resolutions, one of them being to revive this pitiful blog and return it to its former greatness.  And, by greatness, I am of course referring to reinstating it amongst that great pantheon of glorious websites that display words in a semi-cohesive format and have been updated in the last 6 months. 

There is very little to actually say at the moment, though, which is rather disappointing.

But, at the very least, I am happy to say that of last year's resolutions, I failed in only one.  And, by simple logic, since 2 of the 4 were the same, it is reasonably safe to assume that I am employed now.  Blessedly and exhaustingly employed. 

Also of note is the fact that the Baby Chicken is far from a baby now, having developed into a miniature person requiring a new moniker.  If she had her choice, it would likely be "No" or "Mine," but we'll save her re-naming on this blog for another day, along with numerous other topics of one-sided discussion.

I suppose before signing off from this brief re-introduction, though, I should address one thing.  Why do I feel like I should be writing this?  Aside from both of you asking me repeatedly if I will ever update again, I should say that anytime I'm not regularly writing, I feel like I should be.  And I miss it.  And since Baby Chicken's arrival, it has felt more "necessary" even as it has become harder to actually know what to write. 

So, we'll try and give this another go.  For a while, at least.