Monday, April 30, 2012
Having never beheaded a chicken myself, I never really got the metaphor, but I'm starting to. The house, the yard (try growing grass in the desert. it's a full time job.), the sewing, the children...and there's three of them, the notorious J-O-B and the bit where Amos gets the boot from preschool at 12:15 everyday...
...these things have conspired to make my head very-nearly-literally spin.
So you'll have to forgive me if this humble blog gets neglected from time to time, and I know you will because you're likely spinning too.
Here's hoping you find a few still moments this week. And me too.