I’m here, honest. How many posts am I going to start with that line, ha ha. But it’s sort of the quickest and most important bit of information to impart to the rest of the Bipolaratti — I am alive. I still exist. And in my case, that existence continues to be at home rather than in hospital, the holidays went by pleasantly, and so down.
The problem has been fatigue. My chronic fatigue continues to keep me pretty much buried in my nest. Well. Holidays and birthdays mean that I’ve had to leave my nest more times than I normally do, which in turn means less resources to blog, etc. I can’t complain though — it’s been outings with the family, spending time with the family (no fights! best family ever!), a couple of social outings, and my eldest’s first proper birthday party. But it does mean that the second that I’m free of such, I’m curling up with Skyrim and knitting and doing my best to zone out besides cuddling kiddos and husband-person. And as y’all have probably noticed — if I’m not blogging, I’m not making the comment rounds either… sorry about that. But I think we all know the deal on how self-preservation comes first, and then everything else after.
Tuesday is the return to normalcy. The husband-fellow is back in the office tomorrow, while the eldest is back to school on Tuesday. I’ve not even gotten my head around work-related things yet. I hopefully will get back into the swing of things pretty quickly because this is always a busy time of year for our business. I’m trying to not think about it too much right now because I’m whelmed, and on the verge of overwhelmed. Hopefully the return to routine will do the trick though. Holidays are great and all, but stability is definitely the win. And yanno, hopefully getting back into the swing of things hereabouts. 🙂
Hope everyone out there is doing well.