I've been working on a big post for the last couple of days. Starting in my head and then on paper (or the electronic equivalent) yesterday. I was poised to spend time tonight finishing it up for you. Because I know you've missed me just as much as I've missed you.
But before I finished it, I needed to get 3 miles in. I was literally on my way out the door for a quick run at 8:45 pm... and my agent called. I have a callback tomorrow.
I guess I can play a demon. :) (Is there an emoticon for a devil? I'm not that advanced of a blogger yet.)