Treading water


It’s been a while.

Over the past few weeks I’ve been lending a hand to at least three projects, each of which could take up about 60% of my waking life. Two of these are work-related and somewhat unavoidable, and one is something I agreed to a long time ago.

Regardless, evenings are taken up either frantically completing tasks I should have done during the day, filling in responsibilities I’ve otherwise been neglecting, or recovering my sanity.

I have several posts I want to write, but no time right now to write them. Come mid-October, my schedule is going to be so free I won’t know what to do with myself, and then I’m sure I’ll be more prolific.

In the meantime: life hasn’t killed me yet. And I’m getting a quick and nasty lesson on the virtues of saying “no”.