I’m not going to wax poetic about how fast the time flies, especially not today when my son has had the desire to eat practically every hour (the last feed was 20 MINUTES after the previous one) and I’m feeling drained and flat and empty, and the day seems to be dragging on forever. But I can’t believe it’s almost two months, and that I’m not pregnant any longer (although the uterine contractions feel like kicks and I temporarily forget there’s no baby in there). Ok, I’ll say it. It goes really fast.
Lots more to catch up on but not enough time at this sitting, maybe tomorrow. If yours is one of the blogs I’ve been neglecting take this “HEY” as a shout out and know that I hope everything is good, that any troubles are past, that I congratulate you on your achievements (knitting and non) and that I’m thinking of you. I know exactly which dozen or so blogs I used to read daily, and I’m missing you all.