I come blinking out of my burrow into the sunlight...There's Offy, standing
around staring at my doorway, hands on hips, and an eyebrow raised... It's about busy-ness, it's about moods, and just not sleeping enough of late, to have a clear mind and therewith things to write about... This time of year when family and household matters pile up in log-jams, I'm either very running around, or cozied up by the fireside with my head tucked under my wing, feeling a bit overwhelmed. When I sit down at the computer, it is too easy to click on my game, and go running across the... Sign in to see full entry.