Sometimes things just get busy. Nothing’s wrong, but life’s been hectic. There were relatives for dinner at my parent’s place on the weekend — first time in eons since we’ve connected. A friend was in town from Texas, and it was nice to catch up.  Cleaning and organizing continues as spring carries on — that and houseguest next weekend adds motivation.
No dancing. I decided to be responsible and not let my hand get injured; the stitches come out tomorrow morning (thanks to my running partner). At least I can mostly use my hand, and so I’ve planted my balcony garden — except for one tomato plant, I have to get one more.
And that’s the brief summary of my world. Things are good, carrying on and bootcamp comes early early in the morning. So it’s time to sleep.