I'm so overdue on so many things. I owe my Fabulous Donors to the Krispy Kreme Challenge postcards and poems and even a Repli-Kate. I owe you, my legions of adoring fans (okay, there's like, 200 of you) an update on the race. I owe Fitch a blog post about what a sweet, funny, fantastic kitty buddy he was. I owe Discover about $3,000 (see previous sentence about sweet, funny, fantastic kitty). And I'm pretty sure I owe the Gum Spring Library some books. Good luck with that one, guys. February has been one of those "stop the ride, I want to get off!" months. I decamped to Fort Xanax for a few days, and went on a fairly long business trip, and dealt with people making dumb decisions at work (no, getting drunk at work is not a 'thing people do,' and now doing lots of paperwork is a thing THIS person has to do). So I'm behind. But. BUT! I'm not stress eating, and I started going back to the gym, so let's begin there, shall we? W
Sarcastic adventures abound.