No, not dead. Although I suspect that for the few, very few, who visit my blog, there was little if any concern. And, since I considered this initially a publicly private space for my own bizarreness, I'll just carry on with that in mind.
To recap:
looks as if I haven't posted since Spuper-Bowl. A delightful time was had by all and the custard-y key lime pie looked rather snotty, but tasted just fine. Since then it's been mad dashes to school, work, parents' house, Mr. Tuck's abode and too brief encounters with my pillow.
I was whisked away to New Orleans for valentine's weekend and ate myself into a stupor. I was pregnant with hollandaise, wine and the thrill of cajun environs. The few viewable pictures taken can be seen here.
There have been other thoughts, observations and ramblings that I have been pondering, but I will torture you by stringing them out over the next several posts.
Ciao!
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