On July 2nd, my dad's four kids and their kids (and some significant others) and Lou, Dad's POSLQ ("person-of-the-opposite-sex-sharing-living-quarters") and her three sons and their SOs gathered at Howard Prairie Lake Resort in Oregon for five days for the second annual family reunion. (Actually, last year it was called a "pre-union" since we hadn't all yet met.)
I haven't blogged in over a week. That's the longest absence since I started this blog almost exactly two years ago. Where have I been? Working. Morning, noon and night -- pretty much 24/7. Why? Because it's the only way to keep the 38 or so balls in the air, flying all around, without allowing a single one to drop, ever. If I stop for a second, one might drop -- and that ripple effect would be no fun.
But if I keep going like this... also not good.
I miss blogging! I miss writing. I miss comments. I miss my blogging friends (and their blogs). I miss this whole world. Don't desert me y'all, OK?
I missed you in the blogosphere too. I was worried. That's why I came to say hi on Facebook yesterday!
ReplyDeleteSo how was the reunion? Did you have heaps of fun.
We won't leave you Ladybug! Promise :)
ReplyDeleteI won't desert you, but I will miss you...and worry about you! :)
ReplyDeleteHey Carol, I'm glad you got in some reunion fun! BTW... I've been sending Where the Hell is Matt to everyone I know!
ReplyDeleteDon't run yourself into the ground. Life is too short.
I do know that "ball juggling" can definitely wear on a person, so be careful (and kind to yourself!)
ReplyDelete