You know, I think the preparation for a vacation is what makes the vacation necessary. Yeesh. I feel like I'm in a trillion way tug of war with myself. Which of course makes me want to procrastinate on everything. Fortunately, it also means that I can't.
My apologies for a couple days of silence. Additional apologies for missing the next installment of Finding Home. Chapter Three is up now.
Off for more headless chicken racing.