Has someone sped the world up? Have the days suddenly got shorter? I don’t know what’s going on, but the last fortnight is a blur, and the days come to an end almost as soon as they’ve begun, and nothing seems to have gotten done.
I see emails in my inbox that I’m sure have arrived this morning — or perhaps yesterday — and then I look and see they’re six days’ stale. I have projects and chores that I meant to get to today… yesterday… how about tomorrow?… and they remain untouched. And I feel like I updated my blog just recently and then realise it’s been days and days since I posted anything.
I honestly don’t know what’s been going on. I am exhausted all the time, and have been for about two weeks — just desperate to get back to bed, and so cranky. My mother kindly took pity on me today and babysat while I took a three hour nap but, honestly, I could have slept for twelve, easily.
I can only apologise to those of you who have sent me emails and then heard nothing — I haven’t fallen off the face of the earth, but my corner of it certainly seems to be spinning a bit faster of late. But I’ve seen your emails and I will answer them! And I apologise to the rest of you for the complete lack of blog postings. It’s been so weird — I don’t know what is going on with me.
And… you! You there with your fingers poised to leave that comment — no, I am not pregnant. I am not! Ask M… he’ll tell you. I’m not.
I’m just… out of the loop somehow. It’s really weird…