With endless packing already under my belt and an indefinite number of boxes still to go, I’ve had little to no time to go online. Although to some, this may not be a big deal…for me, it’s tantamount to placing me in a room with a bottle of wine…and no corkscrew.
Just shoot me now...
As much as I know I must focus my efforts/energy/concentration on the mind-numbing task of wrapping stuff in bubble wrap (only to unwrap said bubble wrap a scant four days later), my heart tugs each time I walk past my computer. My fingers itch to rest happily on the keyboard…and I long to hear the tap-tap-tap of my thoughts spilling onto my virtual blank page.
I miss my internet home away from home…and I miss all of you. I find myself worrying whether you’ll still be here when I finally come up for air…and I long for the downtime to obsess about tracking numbers, Twitter followers, Facebook wall posts and Google analytics.
I’ve postponed reading all of your lovely comments until I can devote the time to visit with comments of my own at your fabulous places. I'll get there...you know I will. I’m always torn between remaining silent and wanting to reach out…for that small moment of sanity in an otherwise chaotic time.
Realistically, I may not surface again till the 11th or 12th of next week, so here’s wishing everyone a happy and safe Mother’s Day. Whatever your plans for this weekend, here’s hoping it’s filled with the laughter and sweet moments of family and friends…and I’ll see you guys on the flip side…
To happy memories and an abundance of love for you and yours~