Hi! Still around and checking in with everyone even though I’ve gotten bad about commenting. I mean even Havlow commented here and we NEVER hear from him anymore! (Hi Havlow. Is that camera gathering dust now?)

It’s been a crazy week and I’ve had no energy to spare for writing or even taking pictures. I think my kid is beginning to feel unloved. Some moms cook/bake to shower their offspring with love and affection. I stalk mine with the camera. Whatever. The Beka plan is totally kicking my tail and I love it. Work is also totally kicking my tail but that I’m not so fond of. I’ve had to apologize on more than one occassion today for snapping at people but they’ve been pretty understanding when they see my desk. It’s true; paper multiples. So do projects. So I’ll leave you with another lovely pre-noon conversation held with TheKid this morning after he stumbled out of bed:

“Hey kiddo, can I have a hug?”

(He props his head against my shoulder and pats my side once before stumbling back to his room).

“What kind of hug is that?”

“I don’t know. It’s early. And cold.”

“Well you know what helps that? GET DRESSED!”

“You know what else helps it? GOING BACK TO BED!”

He’s lucky I’m easily amused.