I don’t think I have ever been busier in my entire life, you guys.
Between my regular job, my regular responsibilities at home, trying to spend time with my family, trying to post here, and my other site basically BECOMING a full time job, I have no idea how I’m even functioning at this point.
Daisy, of course, is in the same boat. And earlier today, she texted me this:
“I officially need an assistant. I just showed up to a kids’ birthday party on the wrong f*cking day.”
This is how crazy it’s gotten. Just this morning, I folded a bunch of laundry, grabbed a pile to put away, got sidetracked for a moment and put it down to attend to a message from our webmaster, and then I completely lost the laundry. I still have no idea where I left the pile to put away. It could be in the trunk of my car, for all I know.
Anyway, I know it’s been slower here than usual, and I wish I could tell you it’s going to be better, but I can’t make any promises at this point. Tomorrow evening, I’m going to have a dinner date with Mr. Mock, because between him suffering from strep throat this week, and all of the other stuff previously mentioned, I haven’t really spent a speck of quality time with him. AND WE ARE DUE.
In the meantime, here’s how I feel. Only I haven’t forgotten how to cat so much as I have forgotten how to human.