The bad news is that after months of fatigue and fogginess, where it seemed like every day was a struggle just to drag my carcase across the desert, I am way, way behind. On everything. I have come back to life only just in time, it seems, and the deadlines are coming at me like cars on the interstate when you're driving the wrong way.
Please God, I'll get through this and get back on top of things. In the meantime, praise God from whom all blessings flow! This afternoon, I managed to find the top of the dining room table. Next up, tax returns. And a 20-mile hike this weekend.
