It’s funny how you forget how wonderful someone is.
I happily welcomed home one of my Amandas afar, which is all I’ll ever get from now on. Oh, what a happy heart have I. Never was there a more wonderful person. Seriously, there are perhaps three or four people on the globe that I am so close to. One of them I am happily married to, the rest live in either another state or country.
So I am happy.
So much so that I really don’t have much else to say.
And no, for once, I’m not talking about politics.
I’ve decided to make the switch for good this time. I’m leaving Xanga. I’ve already migrated a few of the posts over, though I’ve got a lot – a LOT – left to do.
I’m not sold on the design I have at the moment. That’s probably going to change. The black I had beforehand was old and tired and needed to go, though.
I know that a good deal of the people who did read my blog probably won’t now. But that’s okay. If it’s not worth an extra click or two it’s not much of a loss.
I’m in a big transition mode right now, and there are a great many things in my life that I need to change and can’t. But the blog I can change. I can change it and I need to change it and I will. I am.
I did.
Poof.