I still love you. Really.
I know, I know. I didn't post Poetry Friday last week because I was drowning in Life. I didn't do anything over the weekend as penance. I may not post much this week either, as it's the last week of school and all holy hell is breaking loose with field trips each and every day, and my attempts at a PowerPoint presentation for the last day of school (THAT'LL teach me to volunteer to do something I have no experience in). My car is dying, the kids have more sports than ever this week, work is thrashing me with scary cat-o-nine-tails, I can't sleep, and when I do, I dream of all the things I have to do.
I keep telling myself...get through this week...that's all...then you can rest. And it's true...after this Saturday, two sports fall by the wayside, school is over, the pressure subsides, and I can breathe again.
'Til then...well, wish me luck.