Oh the flurry of the cosmos. We are all winging around like little novas in the sky.
J.D. is doing a million things in ten million directions, all the while maintaining the technical status of unemployment.
Hanny is planning a return performance for next week, all the while juggling the old job, the new job, radio spots, this huge independent move, and final exams.
Empress is in a mad dash to move out, so she can adopt a new, but aged and lovely canine who desperately requires her special brand of care and devotion.
I have finished all of the ugly commission work and am busily back to concentrating on the Waterhouse cross stitch masterpiece.
Dan has to wedge in some daylight hours so he can shuttle J.D. and his tragic automobile to the auto glass repair shop and then replace a broken engine part in our slanty, tilted, and dangerous driveway.
See? I told you it was a wild time! How is everyone handling this newest Mercury turn-around?