Dearest Reader!  How oh how in the hell have you been?  Me?  You wouldn’t believe most of what I’d have to tell you, which has a lot to do with why I haven’t bothered telling you much lately.  But I suppose that’s going to have to change at some point, and now seems like as good a point as any.
It’s not going to be pleasant, our little catching up, and it may not even be particularly funny.  Who knows, maybe it will.  Maybe I’m full of shit and I’m just going to disappear for another year or 10.
But probably not.  I’ve missed you.  Turns out I don’t make a lot of sense without you.  And I have to be honest here: I left you alone for 10 years and damn, have you made a hash of things.  What happened?  I thought you had things under control.  What happened to The Cause?
Things have slipped, attractive and intelligent reader.  This world is no where near where we could be…where we should be.  Yes, of course, obviously, I have to admit and accept my absenteeism of late…why should you be expected to fight these fights alone?  But still, I never thought things would get to Where We Are Now.
I’m not sure exactly where to even start, and if it’s like it is here wherever you are, then you probably have things to do just now.  As do I.  “Promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep.”  Something like that.
Damn…t’s really good talking to you again.  Maybe we can make this a regular thing.  Tell you what…meet me here tomorrow, and we’ll see what happens.

N.P.: “Secret World – Live”  – Peter Gabriel