I remember sitting in the adequately comfortable chair near the back; I always sat by myself in those days and near the back with the new moms who needed to be able to sneak out at the slightest whimper from the mushy newborn clutched to her chest.

The words have been bubbling over these last few days. Phrases as smooth as jazz. Thoughts as profound as Socrates. Words that have warmed my insides and turned my thoughts to you, my beloved readers, friends and sisters, over and over again.