The Bees Knees

If I've been a bit quiet, it's because I met someone recently.

I thought the sun shone out of his proverbial, and it did, for a short while.

I thought he was the bee's knees. He was. We had fun, briefly.

When you open your heart, you have to be prepared for it to be hurt.

It was.

I've licked my wounds and I'm back. Ready to face the world again.

And maybe, just maybe there is a hint of a silver lining.

Goodbye Ruby Tuesday