So I'll just sew...

I thought when I rebooted the blog I would quit with the whiny personal stuff. But here's some:

Quit asking me when I'm getting married. No, I'm probably not going to soon. Maybe I'm not exactly thrilled about that, either. Maybe it is choice, but we can be unhappy about our own choices. I walk where I shouldn't and where I should, and it isn't alone. Take your comments, take your comparisons, take your questions. My name is known. I'm nowhere near the falling action or denouement of this story.

Provisional misdirection.