Some weeks, for whatever reason, are just so much more exhausting than others. This week has been one of those. It seems like every time Matt goes out of town, work gets really busy. I have excellent support, including a sister who was able to pick up Ms. Tabby from the sitter's for me yesterday, but I just get to bed too late and too tired. I can barely think, let alone write anything coherent for you to read.
Matt is back in town, though he has to go out *again* next week. Does this make 4 wks in a row?? I don't remember.
What is my point? I don't think I have one. Just rambling and moaning. Perhaps I'll have an amusing anecdote for you tomorrow. Oh here's something: I used to think people were saying “an amusing antelope.” Good night.
Aww I'm sorry. Hope you can get a long weekend here and there.
And oooh love your new design!
I'm not sure what I'd have to do if J had the type of job that caused him to be away often…I think I might go crazy, seriously.