And I'm sorry if I haven't written to you in awhile. It's just that life gets in the way of living. Its just that my fingers got stuck together. Its just that all the paper in the world caught fire. You'll forgive me if I haven't written in awhile. Its just that all the envelopes made love to dragonflies and now we cannot bring them down. Its just that time stopped ticking. Its just that all the ink ran clear. My apologies if I haven't written in awhile. Its just that words ran out of letters, these are the last in the bag. Its just that language isn't perfect. Its just me