Back From the Near-Dead

Four months ago I had visions of writing this blog, my new baby snug against my chest, snoozing peacefully.

Yeah, right.

So, there's been four months of radio silence. I rarely get more than 90 minutes of sleep in a row but for my own sanity I thought I'd take some time to blog.

My entries will be sporadic, probably rife with typos, and after four months of colic, my sense of humour may be stretched, but I promise in all sleep-deprived earnest, to keep up with the site.

Time will tell if this is a threat, a pipe dream, or a promise.