Why I’m not blogging

I actually have a draft sitting in the hopper that I typed out at midnight yesterday when I couldn’t sleep, which I was really hoping to get up today, but which (because I typed it out at midnight when I really should have been sleeping) really needs a thorough clean up and sprucing before it’s ready for your edification and education. I also have notes on three more posts that have been floating around in my head for the past week that desperately want to get out of mine and in to yours.

I am, however, not posting any of that, because of various factors including mold, pervasive bleach smell to clean said mold both resulting in massive headaches, visit to courthouse and handing over of large sums of money to prevent license from being suspended, Random Winter Cold ™ in all human members of our family, a sort-of-expected visit from Aging Hippie Aunt, and A&P test for which I was completely unprepared (owing mainly to the above factors). And I need sleep. Yes, more even than I need to exercise (or exorcise) my blogging muscles.

But there’s no need for pity. It’s not been bad, exactly, there’s just been… a lot.

So, I hope to get at least one post with actual content up in the next day, but if my luck holds, I will not.

Still, sometime, perhaps just when you need it, perhaps long after you’ve forgotten me in the fickle environment that is the blogosphere, New Content Will Arrive. I promise.