Back To The Grind Stone

Since my return to Happy Valley, I've pondered and prodded for something to write about. Please do not assume that I did not have an eventful Spring Break, for it was quite the contrary. South Carolina is always kind to me, despite my Yankee heritage. I suppose I've just been away so long that my writing skills are getting a little rusty and are in desparate need of some honing. Or perhaps, I have so much to relate that my poor brain is too overwhelmed and cannot translate it into English as well as I would like. Whatever the case may be, ya'll at the very least know that I am still alive and well, and have returned to the grind stone with greatest of fury.