No, I'm not dead. No, my computer hasn't crashed. I have been kidnapped by two cruel and uncompromising slave-drivers and forced to pack my worldly belongings into cardboard boxes prior to a mandated trek thousands of miles cross-country.
So I've been busy.
On the upside, I have managed to keep myself, Joey, and my computer from being packed into said cardboard boxes, and can manage a quick post tonight.
All is well, aside from my apartment being packed into stacks of brown boxes. The apartment's a little empty-feeling, with all the pictures off the walls, and I haven't been able to pick up my needles for several days now. Very frustrating. I'm now a dishcloth behind in the monthly-along. I know that sounds silly, but I really want to keep up with that. Maybe in the hotels at night after we're driving for hours each night. :\
Oh well - the remaining slave-driver is demanding I return to work now.
Coffee break's over, back on my head.
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