quietly I return

Here it comes, the short paragraph return.
OOh, was I setting the bar high when I said once a month! Even higher when I gave myself the once a week goal, to which I then failed!
It was the writing on demand... even when I was demanding it of myself... It didn't come. Then the pressure became to much and well... Here we are 9 months later.
I think I can sum up the rest of 2008 not so eloquently when I say
MEXICO City was insane, I was drop kicked in the middle of a hairy scary production that left me befuddled and confused. I was negotiating the waters between a UK company, Televisa, a Miami Team, A Mexican cast of soccer players (all living in one leaky house - Coyoacan) and the only person I trusted left the day I landed.
It got even more exciting when I returned to Miami and found that they had fired her, I was stuck in a contract and had to stick out what to this day is the craziest shoot I've ever done. Coming from a girl who's turned porcupines into prostitutes .. thats a big deal!
After it was all over, I ran away to Key West for a day so I could ride my bike (well A bike and pretend like it was 2001) it was enough.
The fall came and we Baracked it til the election.

**As the author I reserve the right to tell all the other stories about last fall at a later date. Should I deem them worthy. That is all.