Dear Hearts, I'm sorry for my absence. I'm so sick I haven't even had my nails done. Oh, the shame of unmanicured nails.
I've been awfully sick and still need recovery time. I won't participate in Battle of the Bands tomorrow. It's too much for me.
I miss you all and miss your blogs. Favorite Young Man bought groceries for me last night and had dinner with me. Franklin is on the floor in front of me. We stick together like gum under a desk.
Please sing us out, boys.