No one prepares you for the sneak attacks, close calls, near-misses and gut punches that Life often delivers. Instead, you get thrown into the deep end without a life preserver and learn pretty quickly how to swim. I’ve been doing a decent amount of swimming lately. In fact, swimming is probably not even the proper word… It’s a bit more like thrashing, splashing and recklessly tossing limbs hither and yon trying to stay afloat. So I do hope you’ll forgive me, Dear Readers, when I say that my fingers have been a bit too busy to type. As soon as I am able to let go of my emergency floatation device I promise I’ll get back to my regularly scheduled posts.
Woman In Thrisis 
Life. Whatcha gonna do? It happened. It’s happening. It will happen. Hoping for less busier times. Missing your daily musings.
Yeah. What Paige Fussell said. I’ve been swamped with work myself. In my case though, it’s nearly all self-inflict overload. Feels pretty good when you finally spot land, though. : )
If life is happening it means you are alive!!! For the most part, usually. Just hang on tight.
Joanna, feel no pressure… know that we understand and we will be here when you can 🙂