I was hoping today would sneak by unnoticed by me and melt away into the blur that has been the last litle while.
It didn't.
I noticed.
I'm not sure yet whether this is a good or bad thing. So, for now, until I decide definitively, it just is. Four years to the day. Has it really been that long? It has, hasn't it? I've now been out as long as I ever was in. What does this mean? Do I get to start fresh tomorrow? At zero? Clean slate?
Who's counting?
Only me.