Well, I wish I were, anyway. (Hiding, not changing your FB status, that is.)
I’ve been inundated with real work at work lately – and it’s getting in the way of my fun-having. Yeesh. Plus it’s raining, my dog is always scratching and panting, Lucie follows me EVERYwhere and my dreams are hella wonky. Also, too: I have three things that fit me.
It’s not even Mercury Retrograde and stuff’s all chaotic.
I’ll be back maybe tomorrow with something of interest, perhaps.
Gal: How funny was it to see Peggy peeking over that transom at Don? Best part of that episode. :) Thank you for getting me into the world of Mad Men.
Feel free to tell me I'm talking out my ass (I do it all the time), BUT I think you're being too hard on yourself and your critters and your whole damn life.
Duty had a heart attack. While he's blessedly on the mend, it's still a huge thing that happened to him … and you … and your fur family. You all just may be working through a delayed, but completely understandable, reaction.
This will pass. You'll see.