Saturday, February 2, 2013
That is how it's been lately. Life has been ever-so-full. Someone recently asked if writing has Providentially ceased. Be it known that, indeed, words have been on short supply here. But that is not because there is a shortage of fodder...merely that of time. There are so many things to do on any given day, that one wonders how it all shall fit within each 24 hour period ending in "y." And many times, it does not. And so the things which seem to fall away are those which do not cry "Mama!" or need to be fed, ironed, cleaned. And then there are the voices which ask whether Mama will be on the computer all day....and she really doesn't want to be.