It’s been a dismaying unsuccessful blogging week. It’s not as if I don’t have material, but life has conspired to sap me of energy, motivation, and vital health essences. As an example, my plans to shower my wife with a myriad of wonderful activities and actions for Mother’s Day has been waylaid by my flourishing throat infection. Stupid throat.
Between Max’s short bout of illness this week (which of course threw his entire sleep schedule into disarray) and the stressful events demanding my attention (driving test, moving the sister-in-law out of my house, doing an interview for a magazine article), I’ve been too sapped to muster up any work ethic for my ongoing concerns. I’ll try to catch up later.