It's kind of a shock to the system to think that anyone other than my mom might notice that I took a small blogging hiatus this week. As much effort as I put into this site on a regular basis, it's still hard to wrap my head around the fact that spending my very limited spare time on Facebook for a few days to reconnect with old friends instead of writing would register with anyone.
But to the anonymous commenter on the last post, I'm flattered. Thank you. I Girl Scout promise to put more effort into my first major online love -- blogging. (Although, I technically only actually made it though Brownies, but I still sold cookies, so that has to count for something.)
I suppose the other option would be to go all Soup Nazi on your asses, but that's just not my style.
Right now, however, it is nearing 2:30 a.m., and I'm surprised I'm coherent enough to type considering how early I have to get up. Jerry and I both had a lot of added responsibilities at work this week, leaving us extra tired and frazzled. My paper is launching a major redesign on Monday, and I volunteered to make the conversion possible for my department -- creating templates, updating style sheets and libraries -- otherwise known as VERY DETAILED TEDIOUS HEADACHE-INDUCING WORK THAT I INEXPLICABLY GET OFF ON.
If only the Girl Scouts had a patch for QuarkXpress minutia. Maybe I would've graduated to the green uniform and sash.