So What’s Up?
Why am I not writing? I guess I just have nothing to say at the moment.
Actually there is quite a bit I could rant and rave and complain about, but I’m trying not to, either here or there or around my worldly friends. Sometimes it helps to talk, but sometimes I get so worked up and upset that opening my mouth runs too great a risk of needing to put my foot in it. I seem to lose coherency as my panic level goes up as well.
So I shall once again sit back quietly, try to get some work done, knit a little and sew a little to try and bleed off the tension, and come back when I have something to say and the calm to say it right.
