I haven’t disappeared.

If you look closely, you can find me. I’m under the pile of working 9-10 hour days, seeing a sick Grandma, Christmas presents, wrapping, and decorations. I’m a little to the left of a clean apartment and time with my husband, but a little behind Christmas cards. There’s a smattering of junk food wrappers all around me, they’re disguising me as well. I’m also under a couple of new pounds. It’s hard to recognize me because I am sleeping and if not sleeping, in a coma of feeling overwhelmed.

So there I am. I will emerge unscathed I imagine, and at that point write a few real posts, answer all my e-mails, and respond in kind to a post-exchange.

See you on the other side! I hope!