The pregnant pause gives birth

Hey, it's Sean.

It's been an uncreative period here at The Saint. Not long after our furious output of blog posts the most horrendous barrage of flu viruses descended, rendering us all virtually useless. It's that sort of void that I feared when starting this blog. I know that there are many who dutifully and joyfully update their blogs every day and I'd love to be one of them, but alas.

Many people liken life to a roller coaster as per it's ups and downs, and that's an apt metaphor. But so often I'm being jerked hither and yon by my particular coaster only to look ahead and see that the track which should be present is conspicuously absent. And that's the point where I have to close my eyes, cross my fingers, cover my balls and trust that my Papa will carry me across the gap. He always does, even though, occasionally, I land on a wholly other track than the one I was anticipating. C'est la vie.

So, here I am landing on the next set of rails and seeing where it goes. I may not be a daily blogger, but I'm typing these words for now. And here's hoping I'll do it again.

Just thought I'd open the window and wave a hello. One day soon, I'll come out and play.

Later,
sean