Etc. (posted 12:15 a.m.)

All kinds of commitments already this week, and tonight I’ll be up wrapping gifts.

If I haven’t responded to your email, please believe that it hurts me more than it does you. With every passing moment, the guilt makes the ulcer just a little bigger.

Actually, I don’t have an ulcer. Yet. But suffice it to say that posting will be slow through the weekend.

Until I’m able to check in again, you might want to try out Chicha’s literary toys or see if the Old Hag comes out to play.

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