I'm behind. In everything.
Replying to comments.
Being a halfway decent slave.
You name it--I'm behind.
Yep, I am currently excelling in all areas.
And I've had a tad too much wine. To accompany my whine, you know.
Living in limbo is a bitch. We both know that we have gone off course
in recent months, but damn, it's hard to commit to anything while
living in limbo. Even those parts of ourselves that we know to hold
true, regardless of circumstances.
I don't know what I should and should not write here anymore, and that has contributed to some blogging difficulties lately. I never previously questioned what I could write, and it has thrown me off a bit. Though, I suppose that I'll know right about the time that limbo ends...
Luckily for all concerned, I do have a question waiting in my inbox, and I'll try to get to it soon--it should help me to avoid excess whining.
This whole not having my own computer thing kind of sucks. And quitting smoking again. That sucks monkey butts.
I hope that I don't look at this post in the morning and realize that I shouldn't be allowed to touch the computer after being left with a bottle of wine...