School started this week (actually, last week, if you count the massive number of faculty meetings I had to attend). I've essentially worked for 14 straight days without a break. And have dealt with a wonky Mac that I'm trying to get repaired. So, with all of that going on, I've had no time to write, or blog, or do anything mildly close to "fun."
But, isn't that a picture of real life, anyway? The struggle to squeeze our writing, our hobbies, into our busy daily lives? To try and work inside the small spaces that each day offers, in between family, jobs, real life?
Once things settle down a wee bit, I hope to return to it. To writing. To that which makes me happy. :-)