“I listen to the the wind, to the wind of my soul. Where I’ll end up well I think, only God really knows.” –Cat Stevens
So one moment it was March, and I was blogging from time to time with decent frequency. Then the next thing I knew, it was the end of May and I’d went a WHOLE month without so much as a peep on the Chasing Whippoorwills. I go through my phases of caring about posting, and I’m ok with that in general. Although I admit, during the times when I regularly post, it’s a nice little history that I can look back and remember the way things used to be.