So I’ve been MIA for weeks now with no real activity on this blog and on Facebook even longer.
And if you don’t follow me on twitter, you probably think that I’ve been kidnapped or have been training for some sort of secret agenty type job all covert opps-y underground in kevlar.
But nothing could be farther from the truth. It’s the biggest case of Real Life Interference I’ve ever experienced — even bigger than coping after The Accident. There has been much panic, many tears and copious amounts of swearing.
I’m still not out of the woods, but I’m beginning to think there just MAY be a light at the end of the tunnel, and even if it is a train come to smash me flat, I’m still going to run toward it.
So not a great post, but every bit is progress.
Sasha, who is wearing Optimistic Pants