I've stopped making excuses about my occasional lapses into bog silence, and I've stopped predicting when and how things will return to normal. Basically, I decided I find it extremely boring when other bloggers talk about this stuff, and I wouldn't want to inflict that on any of you. Of course, what you just read is probably worse, but oh well.
Anyway, as of last Monday, I no longer work at the cafe, though I have some leftover chagrin I might share with you at some point.
I've used my extra time this week ripping up concrete slabs from a driveway, sealing a door from the outside (the insurance company was worried that a door opening out of a second floor bedroom into nothingness might be a "liability" or somehing), and starting now: CAMPING.
Unbelievably, this is the first camping trip of the summer for us, and actually the first since Abel was four weeks old. We've been looking forward to it for some time now. We even bought a new tent. So I'm gone until Sunday; enjoy your weekend.