To bring you this brief announcement. I am alive, I am still here.
I’ve had Thanksgiving house guests, Christmas house guests, New Years house guests, survived the attendant holidays, slept a total of ten days on the couch, closed on our house, am waiting on pins and needles to hear about my “new” house, and am currently sloshing about in a mess up to my knees. We waved goodbye to the last car load in the driveway a half hour ago. The kid total dropped from ten to six. I breathed, dug the Jambox out from under the couch, and bolted on my apron.
Marc went to bed.
As I was putting together my motivational playlist I noticed that my five depressed lady singers all have black and white album covers. I’m so glad they all decided to coordinate on my behalf. I feel so matchy and special.
Here we go.