I am very tired, the kind of tired that brings a total meltdown.
I have two ravens sitting on the fence outside the study window. Ravens are good omens, when they fly away they are supposed to take your troubles with them. They haven't gone yet, they're just sitting there looking in the window, watching me. It's getting very Alfred Hitchock around here.
I did have a post that should have been up last week. The curse of the Hope Diamond strikes again. It's not anywhere, not in drafts nor scheduled posts. Blogger ate my post.
My family ate my brain. I'm letting them walk all over me in an effort to avoid confrontation but the fuse is getting very short.
I'll be back soon or I'll send a raven from the padded cell.