There has been a lot of sadness in the blogosphere. The parents (and non-parental readers) who are mourning Maddie and Thalon because of their online connection to those babies' moms. The sports fans who are reeling from Nick Adenhart or Harry Kalas. There is also a lot of silliness in the blogosphere, since there's a decent amount of the population still on a Peeps high.
Hoss is back at school, and not having the easiest time of it (but, as the counselor pointed out, more kids are having a hard time coming back from Spring Break than those who are OK with it, so he's totally in the norm today.) I'm at work and getting called on the carpet for the mistakes I've been making because I've been off my game for two months (not unreasonably called on the carpet; more like "I know your life has been hell, but you need to pass stuff off or ask for help and keep people in the loop.") Husband is home cleaning out the pantry while he and Princess are on break, and calling me too freaking often to ask whether to throw stuff away.
I just want to curl up in a ball somewhere, with a mocha on the table next to me and a pair of socks on my knitting needles. But I don't see that happening any time soon...
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