21. More a PSA than anything else
The intention wasn't to entirely drop off the face of the world, but circumstances as they were, it sort of happened anyway.
What happened? Nothing very exciting really, just a small series of complications that compounded on themselves to keep me either out of town, running around constantly while in town, and otherwise with not much time to stop and catch up on the world I want to catch up on.
And unfortunately, forces haven't let up yet, but should soon. I at least have a night to try scrambling through days and days of things missed.
Praying for those who need it, right now. Missing people around here who should know they're being missed, I hope. And doing my best to get out of this mess and back on solid ground as quick as I can.
[Unfortunately, I seem to have gotten myself a bum ankle while out of town -- to the point that I was ordered by doctor not to drive on it to get home. As home is a good 1000 miles away at the moment, I'm just lucky to have a place to stay and a computer I can at least check in on while I heal -- though I'm not supposed to check too much, since I'm supposed to keep the ankle elevated up above my heart. Makes typing a little difficult, let me tell you. Back when I'm mended and safely home.]
What happened? Nothing very exciting really, just a small series of complications that compounded on themselves to keep me either out of town, running around constantly while in town, and otherwise with not much time to stop and catch up on the world I want to catch up on.
And unfortunately, forces haven't let up yet, but should soon. I at least have a night to try scrambling through days and days of things missed.
Praying for those who need it, right now. Missing people around here who should know they're being missed, I hope. And doing my best to get out of this mess and back on solid ground as quick as I can.
[Unfortunately, I seem to have gotten myself a bum ankle while out of town -- to the point that I was ordered by doctor not to drive on it to get home. As home is a good 1000 miles away at the moment, I'm just lucky to have a place to stay and a computer I can at least check in on while I heal -- though I'm not supposed to check too much, since I'm supposed to keep the ankle elevated up above my heart. Makes typing a little difficult, let me tell you. Back when I'm mended and safely home.]