“Hello, anybody home?,” she whispers to an empty room.
A loud sigh, too big for the silence, escapes her lips and she says quietly to herself, “Oh well, I suppose that’s what happens when you take a month off.” She sits down, legs folded on top of each other, so she can wait patiently for their return.
Absentmindedly, she begins to drum her fingers on the floor. Her left foot starts to twitch ever so slightly. She rolls her head from left to right and then back again. Another deep sigh leaves her mouth as she unfurls herself from the ground. Upright now, she begins to pace the room, stalking the void, since patience and stillness are not her strong suits. In fact, if I had to wager, I’d say they’re completely absent from her genetic make up.
What I do know for certain is she’s ready to blog again and be her sarcastic and sassy self.
♫ Guess who’s back. Back again. Clean Eats is back. Tell a friend. ♫