Quite representative of my life as of late.
Endless meetings. Appointments. Responsibilities. Rehearsals. More meetings. Family worry with my dad. One son starting college. Baby Boy starting Kindergarten. Mysterious gentleman callers. Insignificant blog drama. Facebook tags from far-flung strangers. Deadlines. And then there's the guy in the park walking his dogs. Did I tell you about him? I still have his windshield calling card in my purse. It's time to make that call. But when do I have time to call?? I'm significantly snowed under.
I promise to write more when the squiggly people reveal themselves.
So to speak. It could take a while.
Meanwhile, direct your questions to the Princely Pup Homer in the sidebar.
He will field your questions and assimilate them for his favorite Queen.
She'll be in the park tomorrow!