Hi, gentle readers. You can't possibly know how much your loyalty and support have meant to me over the past few years. It's not much of a stretch to say that having this space to talk about what I'm thinking has saved my life a time or two. I'm more grateful than I can say.
But for the past several months, I've had the distinct feeling that I'm done with this blog. I'd be on the verge of shutting it down, then some more post ideas would occur to me, and I'd keep going. But that "done" feeling never went away.
I could still do that. I could still write the post about things I've learned about travel over the years, or what we saw in Italy, or how being in Dublin made me practically vibrate with resonances with
Ulysses, or the books I read this summer (
Me Before You, thumbs up,
The Rosie Project, thumbs up,
A Thousand Days in Venice, meh, plus a few others). But I'm pretty sure the bottom line is: we're done here.
I can't imagine that I'm done blogging, because I enjoy it too much. Maybe I just need a break. I'll post the doors pictures from our trip after this, and then we'll see what happens. Probably in a few months I'll start up a new blog, maybe over on WordPress so I can have a bit more flexibility in how it's set up. I'll post here and let you know when I get it figured out.
Love and hugs and thanks for hanging with me on my journey.
Blecch. It's making me practically nauseated to post this. But I know it's the right thing, so I can move on to the next thing.