Bueller? Bueller?

Anyone there?  It is summer anew and, though I have nothing especially significant to say, I am recommitted to writing more regularly.  So here I am.  Writing.  Or typing, at the very least.

This summer: weddings, Seattle, camp, concerts in the park, yoga, and push-ups.  Did you ever want to be good at doing push-ups?  Well, I'm terrible at them and convinced that if I could remedy this, a few elusive yoga poses would be more attainable.  So, push-ups.  I also plan to knit with friends and start cooking again.  Though, without a grill, cooking in the summer is not so much fun, what with the heat and all.

Nice to be back.  Let's talk again soon.