I was supposed to update everyone on Friday about how I had rocked everything last week, how I had slayed it, how the week had NOT gotten the better of me.
News flash: It did!
I spent the long weekend sniffling, sneezing, coughing, taking medicine, giving kids medicine, and otherwise not reveling in my awesomeness.
Never fear, though. I am feeling moderately better. I even got an article cranked out today, and started a pitch for another publication, and I worked a bit on the novel.
In other words: Life goes on.
This minor setback won't, however, keep me from dreaming big and making impractical assertions of how I am going to do it all and have it all...what fun would that be?
But for now I will be content with the fact that I can breathe out of both nostrils, and be thankful for decongestants and kleenex with lotion. It is the little things, you know?
I will play catch up more later. For now, I am going to get a bit more rest before I go back to the day job tomorrow.