Garden Fever

It's been a while. Life has been big, bad, and interesting for Eve here.  Yessiree.  She's been around the bend a few too many times and has gotten a tad dizzy.  In a tizzy, mind you.  But now it's time she's come back down to earth. Okay, enough talking in the third person already.  That's just a bit too quirky and grandiose. I think it's time I start writing more regularly, especially as the semester winds to a quick (but not-quite-quick-enough) close.  I was just telling my mom about this quote I had found (by Ray Bradbury? Not sure) about writing--that there are times in a writer's life when their cups are filled, and times when they are emptied.  Times to listen, and times to speak.  For me, I think 'tis the season I begin to speak.  So, here we are.  Here we go.  Hang on tight.  I'm taking you along for the ride.