You know you haven’t updated your journal in a while when your mother e-mails to ask if you’re okay.
I have several updates in the works, but no time to finish them, so here’s the short version: Concerts fabby (Tommy pointed at me in the sixth row!), but all the travel put me behind on work. Combine that with Post-Concert Depression and a serious case of I Don’t Give a Sh*t, I’m still clawing my way back up out of the mire.
So, apologies to all. I have high hopes for getting back on track this week…as long as I can pull a full night’s sleep one of these nights…