exit, stage left.

i’m exhausted in every way conceivable and/or possible.

the need for personal strength and being centered and focused? more essential than ever.

i am massively behind in my work.

i am going on a bloggy sabbatical for a while, with no one to fill in for me and honestly with too much to say that can’t be said and too much to write that can’t be written.

i hate people who do this all dramatically, leaving tons of loose ends only to return and say “just kidding. all is well.”

there’s nothing dramaful going on.  i spent the weekend with my favorite person, three of those hours spent watching the gators rack up an impressive (?) 70 points on a perfect fall football day.  it was good.  but i learned today that a) that i am so tired that i don’t even know what’s going on anymore b) the assessment that he is my favorite person is absolutely still true and c) i can’t write anymore right now.

i will be back, for sure.  just not for a few weeks at least.  possibly not until post-holidays, but we’ll see.  i’m still around–email me, facebook me, etc.  no drama.  nobody’s falling apart or losing their way.  there’s a time and a season for everything. ’tis the season for me staying mum.

stick me on your reader. i promise i’ll be back.