The Return, Through Fire, Across a Frozen Sea

Well, I’m back! Thanks to all who sent letters, notes of encouragment, and folded paper money. I treasure them all, especially the folded paper money.

I may post something a bit later today, but first, I have to, you know, think of something. I have to think of something to say, that only I could say, in that ineffable way I have with words that doesn’t seem to be improving at all, and perhaps should be looked at by a doctor if it gets any worse. And even my tennis has suffered.

So: thinking of a thing to say. That could take a while.