Me, that is.
It’s not like I have nothing to say. On the contrary I have words bursting to be heard, it’s just that so much is going on I don’t know where to start. Or should that be where to stop? I need to stop. Go away. Hibernate.
But that won’t be happening. Or not for the foreseeable future. School, and life, are full on and I need to be present and correct for the winter term. Being away in the run-up to Christmas is a really bad idea when you have a Small Person with massive anxiety issues, and M is basically running on anxiety at the moment.
So, please bear with me. When I get five minutes to order some of my thoughts I will be back. Hopefully with something worth reading.