Leap your mind's fence, and you'll see that all the world is a garden. 

This is, come to think of it, where Tipsy has disappeared to these past months. Into the world of her profession, and the gardens of others' gentle unfolding. 

It's a good thing that intentions, like tulips pushing up past a late March's snowfall, do not disappear with the unaccounted conditions. In short, Tipsy intends to be back. 

Meanwhile, here's some seasoned intell at Tipsy's day-job blog. As if you couldn't guess, it's not a tasty glass of good-reading. Pretty bland and academic, to be totally honest. But. . .yeah.