I haven't been posty this week. Chalk it up to personal difficulties. From time to time, for various reasons, my brain reaches critical mass, and I shut down. I don't talk to anyone, including those closest to me, until I feel like I can be a decent human being once more, and not prone to grunts and finger-pointing and the occasional snarl. I am never unkind to my child or my cats, however. The worst I can ever get is, "What the hell do you think you're doing…oh, come here, let me kiss you. You're so cute, did you know that? Would you like a treat? Here, let me get you a treat. Give me a hug, this very instant, you darling thing!!" I amaze myself with this soft-heartedness. I like to think that this is because I am not Truly Evil like I had previously supposed, and qualify as merely Quasi-Evil. (The Diet Coke of Evil!) My husband, though, well, that's another story. He receives the brunt of my moods. Fortunately, though, Adam is tough, and after 20 years together, completely unswayed by my occasional forays into The Dark Side. Hell, I could shave my head and tattoo a swastika on my scalp and it wouldn't phase him. He would figure out a way to be supportive of me. Color me blessed, y'all, because I am.
So, okay. I'm over the rough patch, and I have plenty of photos to share, so I shall commence with the posty goodness forthwith.
