I have been remiss in my shout-outs to good things in the lives of those
I stalk whose blogs I read. In no particular order, please go and send soy-based, poo-stained good wishes over to
Karen on her return to the States intact and with child. Then go, quietly now- she's napping, and give a huzzah to
Jen on the arrival of her daughter Lila.
As for me, I have been scrambling like a whisk at an egg festival. Work has me p
utting in gobs of overtime, non-work deadlines are creeping up, and I did want to sleep on occasion, ok?
In the meantime, enjoy Gabe relaxing on the big stuffed dog sent to him by a dear friend:
utting in gobs of overtime, non-work deadlines are creeping up, and I did want to sleep on occasion, ok?
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