I am alive.
I am alive. I've taken the past two weeks to recover from a spectacular many-city, many- incredible-people book tour. Thanks for the notes of concern at my absence. Just trying to catch up on life, the kids, holiday concerts, and glorious things like washing clothes and trying to make gingerbread houses.
I hope you've been well in my absence. I'm still catching up but ready to start 37days anew in the format it began: once a week essays on Mondays. I'm pretty sure that those essays won't start in earnest until January 5th, given the long list of things I need to accomplish before the end of the year, but in the meantime, I'll post (soon!) reports from the book tour, news of my plans for "50 at 50" in celebration of my 50th birthday next year (in 242 days, but who on earth is counting?), info on the very next Life is a Verb retreat (April 24-26, 2009, in Asheville, NC), and, TA-DA, news of the half-marathon that Emma and I (and you?) will walk/run in Cincinnati on May 3, 2009 (137 days away, but again, who's counting?). Emma's designing the 37days/LIAV Team t-shirt for that half-marathon extravaganza, so I'm sure you want to come join us in the race or to cheer us on (aka "pick us up and carry us across the finish line"), don't you?
So, hello again worldie. I'm back. I hope you are all well and happy and ready for extraordinary days ahead.






