It's not you, it's me. You've waited patiently whilst I spent the Summer gallavanting here, there and everywhere, only to remain unrewarded when Autumn came knocking. The heady days of Summer took me over and I set about doing new things and somehow managed to ignore the one thing that makes me happiest of all. I have taken you for granted and been a bad blog friend. You should dump me, really, teach me a lesson.
I didn't mean to neglect you, it's just travel, romance, bbq's, that damn extra daylight got in the way. It would be days before I even noticed I hadn't checked in with you. I realised today how much I missed you, darkness hit at an unfeasibly early hour and you were the one I wanted to turn to. I hope you are still here for me my friend and that I haven't become so out of practice that we remain frosty, Winter can be cold enough.
I bought some nice fingerless gloves today, so chilly or not, my fingers have run out of excuses...