Is that 8 sentences yet?
Between the family, the friends and the work (none of which I am handling all that well) there doesn't seem to be time for blogging or any formal sort of reflection. My days are long and sometimes fuzzy. I move through each day... one step at a time... one task at a time. Far from "on top of it" I am not nearly high enough to be on top.
A wise woman once said, "You eat an elephant one mouthful at a time."
I was trying for one sentence at a time. I feel a failure. Not to mention the fact that now I'm hungry.
Do elephants taste like chicken?