I just noticed... As of yesterday, I've been blogging for three years!

Wow.

So much has happened in the last three years, my head is spinnin'. I was still in massage school back then, madly in love, a non-drivin' mama of a four year old, on welfare... with custody battle trauma and a lot more naivete than I have now.

Here I am, a working LMP with a seven year old son, single again, self-supported, driving my own car... Still a bit heartsore and weary, but taking this precious life as it comes.

Three years. It seems a long time. Loverzan has been a good outlet for me. A lot of poetry, pictures, paintings, midnight scrawlings, moontime rampages and gardentalk have graced, or scandalised, her pages...

Three years. I suppose it's an auspicious time to announce the end.

Or more properly the transformation.

It's time for me to leap out of the nest built and tended for me so long and so well by my friend and ex-fiance, Daniel. Time to find my own blogwings.

So, soon Loverzan will be fading majestically into history, as magical queendoms are wont to do...

Don't cry though. Although my new site won't be quite as pretty-I don't have the geekpowers in my magical fingertips-it'll still be me.

Bigger, better and badder than ever.