More than a month later, there isn't much to say except that it's been a hell of a month. I must be recovering from it - I find myself mentally planning blog posts even though I have no time to post them.
Suffice it to say that I haven't fallen off the end of the world, just piled under. I hope to begin posting again soon, but I promise nothing for another week (end of S's soccer season). Maybe 2. (end of my class and K's play). Probably 3. (end of my internship).
That being just the tip of the iceberg, I'll simply say that I should learn to expect that if I'm stretched too thin, something else will be added to the middle of the rubber band.
