Friends, I am mush. My brains are mashed potatoes (stay away, Richard Dreyfuss!). It has been a long day, and this little lady got a lot done.
But now, I am in that stage you reach after a long stretch of being hyper focused and constantly moving on little food. You know, where my head is seconds from floating out the window and getting caught in a power line?
So I am ashamed to say, I have nothing to blog about. At least, nothing that I care to blog about, more than I care about crawling into bed with a big ass cup of tea and a book.
So what can I offer you? Puppy porn? Kitten porn? Food porn?
I know what... Everyone sit back. Relax.
But really relax. Like, sick day relax.
(I'm sorry, but this is what I really need now. Please. Understand my needs, everyone.)