Needless to say, I haven’t been blogging.
I haven’t been blogging because EverythingIsHappeningAndAllAtOnceHolyGodAlmightyKnows. There’s been life stuff and writing stuff and teaching stuff and job stuff and personal stuff and health stuff and angry feline companion stuff and just — well, stuff. There is, in fact, so much stuff I can’t even really think of words to express all of the stuff, so I thought I would instead offer a visual that represents how the end of a semester, especially spring semester, always seems to feel.
That? That’s it. That’s pretty much basically exactly IT.
The good thing is that there will hopefully soon also be this —
— because really, at this point in my life, I’m at peace with the fact that I will never be able to recuperate after a long, hard haul through an academic year and all of its attendant stuff without Tyra Banks yelling through the television screen that her mama yells at her like that because she loves her.