Thank you, internets. Or more appropriately, all of you behind what I find on the internets. I can always count on you. The thing is, I was procrastinating, I was feeling overwhelmed, I was filled with electrifying jolts of anxiety and you all came through for me in a very weird act of bloggy synchronicity.
I’m still procrastinating, feeling overwhelmed, and filled with electrifying jolts of anxiety, but I found I’m not the only one. I’m not the freak I thought I was.
“Gooble gobble, gooble gobble, one of us. We accept her, we accept her. One of us. One of us.”
Misery loves company…and education and enlightenment. I get them all with you. I can rest easy knowing there are so many of you out there in the vastness of cyberspace who are going through the same things as I am, or have the answers on how to hurl myself out of this spiraling vortex of disaster.
“And when the night wind starts to sing a lonesome lullaby
It helps to think we’re sleeping underneath the same big sky”
In my frazzled glory I’m going to leave it all up to you this week. I’ve got things to do, but I’ll be watching you in between the tasks and chores. Have a marvy week.
Auntie B's Wax 
Sweet! May your week be as marvelous as your wishes for all of us! Thanks!
Thanks, Cindy. I need some marvelous right about now. 🙂