I'm not doing very well with the whole catching up thing.
Not sure where this past week went. It's but a blur of snow and dust bunnies and manuscript pages (I started a new book).
I'm also in a bit of a funk. Maybe post-deadline blues. Or maybe just plain old sick of winter. If it's the latter, this weekend will most likely help. It's been in the 50s all weekend and today is bright and sun-shiny, making me long for spring and summer! But I know we still have to get through March first, which is, in my oh-so-humble opinion, the worst month on the calendar. Between the last minute storms, the flu (which ALWAYS hits in March) and no vacation days on the schedule, it seems interminable.
But today...I'll enjoy today. And double my efforts to catch up.