This past week I went on an unplanned and unintended hiatus. I had no intention of leaving you all high and dry for a week, had no intention of taking a week off work, and no intention in general of being out of contact. I made no preparations, lined up no guest bloggers, left no goodbye post.
If you follow me on Twitter, you know a bit about why I went MIA and what’s been going on. Tomorrow I will be home, late, but home. The rogue internet that I lassoed to get this post up is so slow that I can’t upload anything, so this week’s Favorite Tweets post will be up later in the week. It’s a good one, so I hope you’ll come back and check it out.
The hardest part of being gone is not only that I haven’t been posting, but it’s that I haven’t been writing. Writing is like breathing to me, and I feel like I’m suffocating.
We’ve gone through so much this past week, it’s horrifying and also solidifying. It’s taught us much, opened our eyes even more, and brought my husband and my kids and I closer than ever. For that, we are grateful.
See ya real soon…