I haven’t fallen off into the ocean. Or disintegrated from the heat. Although, another 3 degrees might do me in. No, I’m still here, but just haven’t had time to write anything coherent.
Not that that is a prerequisite to posting.
All of my free time, which occurs at night when the children are blissfully unconscious, (and is usually reserved for blogging and toenail pondering) has been spent working on this speech I’m giving Saturday.
And y’all, I’m happy to report that I’m finally able to get through it without revisiting everything I’ve managed to keep down throughout the day.
My joy knows no bounds.
In fact, I’m even starting to enjoy myself. Color me surprised. I’m having so much fun that I’m considering setting up my own blogradio station!
I’m kidding. I’d fire myself before the end of the first podcast. But I really do enjoy the sense of power I have when I throw on the headphones and mic.
I just need a sidekick. WHO SHOULD IT BE?