"A" is for avoidance.

This is me.

Wait. 

Mehhhhhh.

On second thought...

Okay. 

THIS is me.

I'm more freckle-y than an ostrich. 

But you get the point.

I have been avoiding 99% of the blogs on my blog roll. Only kind of lurking here and there on Facebook. Even my dear, DEAR, friends are getting ignored and I'm just sure they've all but wondered if I'm more of a twit than they first suspected/knew.

"Knew."

Yeah. They knew. 

HA!   They KNOW.

I have been doing the prep and tweaking and second guessing and freaking out and melting down and dusting off that is either required or I think is needed for the My Book Therapy Frasier contest. 

OH, AND... I'm being a mom as well. Gotta toss that in there when I get the time. 

Kidding.

Ish.

So yeah, lately I've been pulling back and thinking about what MUST get done and what WANTS to get done.

And so here we are.

Here I am.

Feeling guilty and refreshed, all at once.

But...

Friday is Good Friday.

Saturday is baking/cleaning for...

EASTER SUNDAY!!

Easter!!!! The day God rolled back the stone, and His sleeves, and said "Come on, Son! Let's teach them all what 'Hallelujah' really means!"

And I almost forgot!

Monday?????

Married...With Fiction!!