Dear Invisible Friend ...

I know who you are. And why you habitually check my page. You are hoping to read something in my blogs, or see something, some small glimmer of shiny goodness contained within that applies to you. I'm sure that you are aware of me understanding you insatiable desire to read about yourself, hoping against hope that my status has changed and finally you will have the opening that had previously had, but chose to do nothing about. It's quite obvious I.F. (Invisible Friend) that you crave all the things you cannot have, as the cliche goes. And of course the adage, you can't appreciate the sweet without having tasted the sour. And taste is right up your alley, isn't it? You have a knack for that one, alright. The bitter and the sweet are a daily fixture in your life now. Regardless, I'm onto you, kind sir. What I wonder is, if you had pinned the butterfly to the board all those summers ago, would things be different? Of course they would, yet I believe the outlook would remain the same.

So come back anytime, I will have words just for you contained within. Perhaps even leaving you some hints for what to expect next go-round. Because I'm sure you anticipate another turn on the merry go round.....