Just popping my head up to let y'all know I'm okay. (For some definitions of 'okay'...)
Right now, my plate is full, my cup runneth over (not necessarily in a good way), and I'm fresh out of spoons. And that's enough mixed metaphors to make quite a salad. Please pass the ranch dressing.
I promise to post when things calm down a little. Say, to less than a mild uproar.
Hang in there. That's what I'm doing.
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Wish I could sent a few spoons your way. Since I can't I'll just send positive thoughts. Hang in
Oh yippee! Sorry about the force of chaos in your life but nice to see you again. You've been missed!
"Prairie-dogging"? Never heard that one before, but it is perfect! Hang in there, things always change.
Sending calm and weather the storm successfully vibes your way!
Thinking of you. Hope you are knitting,or creating other art. It soothes the soul.
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