Neglect

I am currently living as if neglect were a lifestyle. I am neglecting my house, my friends, my blog and, to some extent, myself. I am eating, sleeping and breathing work. My personal inbox is stuffed full of e-mails I haven’t had a chance to get to and I actually went to bed the last two nights with dishes in the sink — not the same dishes, but dishes nonetheless. If you are one of those lovely people who have sent me an e-mail and I haven’t responded, please forgive me. Things should be back to normal in just a few weeks.

3 Responses to “Neglect”

  1. Juno Says:

    Neglect IS a lifestyle, dude. And dishes…I AM SHOCKED.

  2. Mary Says:

    I look forward to reading your blog when you get less busy.

    I just found your site and I think I bought the other half of the black/brown border leicester you got at MDSW. I’ve had about the the same experience spinning it, but I’ve only been able to glance through your postings–work gets in the way.

  3. Laurie Says:

    Weeks? WEEKS? Grrl, wake up and smell the coffee. Life is too short and death is too long to live like that.

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