I have this tendency to go on blogging droughts, but I think that this time, my silence was purposeful. Since I last wrote, there's been a big election and my Democratic party regained control of the House and Senate, among many, many other historical events ... I mean, who will ever forget the TomKat wedding in Italy with bouncing baby Suri? So as you can see, there's certainly not an absence of subjects to bullshit about.
But in these weeks of history, intrigue and juicier-by-the-minute "Grey's Anatomy" episodes, the frayed tightrope I've been tottering on since my summer of unpredictability has become reinforced, somehow. All those nasty little situations that I felt were outside my control are now mine for the manipulation ... or management, whatever's the nicer way to say it. I think it's because I was finally able to differentiate the important things/people from the trivialities in my life and re-establish the focus on the simple, good things: family first, good friends, hard work and, of course, the newest member of the Arhamsadr clan.
