I donï¿½t know what to say about Ragdale except to show you the pictures. It was one of the most beautiful places Iï¿½ve ever seen. The house was beautiful and the art was beautiful and then there was all that nature. I mean the nature was pretty blatant. The deer were all like, Prance, prance! Check us out! I got over the deer but not the rest of it.
I got a lot done. Not enough done; never enough. But what I did manage to complete didnï¿½t feel like work. I think the point is to not feel guilty about that, right?
It was strange being offline so much. Even now itï¿½s hard to bring myself back. The last thing I expected was that this would be a good summerï¿½I had no idea until I found myself adrift in it. More later. I’ll be back on track soon.