In the depths of despair.
Internetless, with a craft studio upended, that's where. I have resorted to the library (after paying some seriously hefty late fines for books long since returned or lost) to use the computer.
I feel like a sugar addict suddenly allowed into the sweets shoppe. Where to begin? My hands are giddy with typing.
I have been rearranging my house (that's a shocker, I know), playing with my wild children, trying to craft, and cursing the hot humidity of Michigan summers. Luckily I have the new "Glee" CD so I can belt out some tunes as I try to reorganize my house, whip up some aprons, and try to find elusive scraps of paper. Somehow singing "Bad Romance" ala Glee cast makes me feel like I can do anything...
The addict must leave, however. I am limited in time on this borrowed computer (how I miss the days of pajama-clad me sitting in my chair, a hot beverage by my side as I rambled to BlogLand) but I shall be back! I have missed you all dearly, and I need to do some serious reading on my next visit to see just what exactly the rest of you have been up to!
