Too long

It's been too long since I've writen. not since last July!!
so much has happened since then. and aside from being lazy I suppose I didn't quite know what to write. and now (as you may or may not know) - I no longer live with the boy!
what does this mean? you say
...
will I close the blog? will I simply make up stories to write? will I listen to Spart's stories and try to relay them??
I really have no idea what I should do. but I like this blog and the pics of the Cute - and I never finished all the stories I have to tell - so I suppose I'll keep it around in the hopes that I do finish the stories; and besides - in a few weeks I'll be reunited with the boy when he comes to stay for a holiday - so I'll have stories then I'm sure.
sometimes I want to relate the story of our moving day - but I feel sad to think of it (deep deep deep down I miss Tom terribly and am loathe to think of the day we parted! - who would have thought I would become such a cat-person.... a Tom-person! he has me wrapped around his finger....).
so instead of thinking of such a time I will think of the things he will do when he comes to visit - like I think he'll hide under my bed, I think he'll sniff things, I think he'll be scared, I think he'll sleep on my feet, I think he'll sniff my eyelashes......:)
can you tell I'm excited (and a little bit odd)
(heart) tulip

ps. any suggestions about what I should do with the blog?
and what the boy may do when he comes?