Yep. That
pretty much sums it up.
There was a conference,
and a meeting and a lecture and another meeting and a stomach bug running
rampant and notifications of chickenpox at the school and an email server crash
and the next thing I knew I had lost a week of blogging, a week of writing, a
week of house cleaning, etc.
There were
also visits to grandparents and an awesome concert and shopping for books at the
book fair. There were parent-teacher conferences and books coming off hold at the
library and averting a near crisis with a cold sore. There were lunches with
friends and my husband making four quarts of homemade pasta sauce. In other
words, I’m not complaining.
I am desperately
behind in writing for NaNoWriMo (What? You didn’t see that coming?) But I do
have another guest post for Imperfect Parenting, and another one I’m thinking
of writing about (but will not tell you about quite yet). Thank you to everyone
who helped out and thank you to those who came and read each one!
Maybe I’ll
be able to catch my breath around Thanksgiving. Or maybe I’m deluding myself.
Eh, does it really matter?
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