Open House at school tonight. Teaching a two-day course this weekend. All-day retreat next Saturday. Report cards in two weeks.
I'm alive, but barely. I miss writing. I miss connecting with y'all (whomever y'all might be!). Life has really been ramping up these past couple of weeks, and it's just going to continue for a bit.
I have seven blog drafts. And one more coming about my recent string of good luck (winning give-aways from The Flaunt Shop and Zoya nail polish!). This is not OK in my book. If I took drugs, this would be a definitely Xanax moment.
But in the meantime, know that I am breathing, carrying on, forever stressing about everything: work, food, what to wear this weekend, money, exercise (or lack thereof), my skin, the garden. You get the point.
I will return. But know that I love you. In the meantime, I'm just over here, freaking out.