Heavy Sigh

I tried to post to my journal yesterday and somehow it didn't post. Don't know why unless there was maintenance going on. Oh, well.

Been running around today a lot. I can see that waiting in car lines will be taking up a good portion of my time in the near future. The insurance adjuster came yesterday and cut us a check for their part of fixing the bathroom. So it was a trip to the bank, and to the grocery store, and to Wally World, where I bought pants and shorts for Boy #1 (he never seems to have any clean ones) as well as a few other odds and ends. I ran several loads of dishes, making a major dent in the kitchen mess. Maybe I can climb out of there tomorrow.

My muses have been very quiet lately, which really amazes me. I need to get back onto Turnabout before I do anymore Washed Up. I posted two parts of that on Tracy Island but haven't heard anything. I suppose I'll need to do some more.

Hopefully this entry will post.