So yeah. Hi, LJ! I've been doing the Facebook thing lately and thinking about dabbling in Twitter (I've signed up but haven't done a blessed thing yet). Enforced shortness speaks volumes about life and society, but it fits a little better with where I am right now.<br /><br />So I've been awake for a while and wanted to hit y'all up with a dose of introspection.<br /><br />MUSING ON MUSES<br /><br />I’ve felt her pass through me. I don’t know why and I don’t know how to make it happen again. I’ve spent so much time wishing for her to come back, but I realize the wishing is getting in the way of the doing.<br /><br />Lemme esplain:<br /><br />In the summer of 1988, I went to Edinburgh with WPI Masque to perform in The Fringe. I had been steeping in theater for 2 weeks and already felt like drama called to me in a way that not much else could. Like writing did.…