Yes, I’m slowly creeping my way back to the land of the living after taking a week off from writing – of any form, apparently, judging from the tumbleweed status of my blog. I’d like to wax philosophical over my holiday experience, but words fail me at the moment, so I’ll leave it to one of my favorite scenes from one of my all-time favorite movies to convey everything to you in a minute and a half:

Please note: Mrs. Chasen represents my holiday, while Harold represents me. I leave it to you guys to interpret that scene in relation to my break from writing.