I promise I’m alive and kicking.
I promise I haven’t forgotten about you.
I promise I’m getting back into my workouts.
I promise I’m thinking about yoga.
I promise I didn’t completely give up my packing to lay on the floor and stare at the ceiling. Just a bit…
I promise I’m starting to unpack and get things back together.
And I promise to call Time Warner about why I can’t get the Internet to work so I can write a post not on my phone as soon as I can.
I promise.
