I just checked, and it's been almost two years since I spent any time here. Why is that?
So many reasons, and not one of them anything but a sad excuse.
It's time. It's past time. I've got my little environment here cleared out so I can spend time in this office without cringing. And someone I know just got herself an agent for a book she wrote last spring. Last spring! How long did that take? I don't know, and it doesn't matter.
What matters here is it is possible, I do have it in me and I'm tired of waiting.
So, let's begin.