Obviously I’ve been rather remiss1 in posting lately. I do have an excuse, however. Honestly I do.
overtaxed2. So, my blog goes hungry and my poor novel gathers dust (sorry Eòin, I really do miss you). Alas.
1Remiss. I should have done that, but I forgot. I meant to do that other thing, but I didn’t. And I really have to do something else, but I probably won’t.
2Overtax. For those of you who have children, remember those first few weeks after bringing that new baby home. Well that period in your life, although certainly a wonderful experience, epitomizes what it means to be overtaxed. Another way of expressing this:
New Baby = Overtaxed (Body + Mind) + Happiness.
See, even my footnotes are tired and flaccid3 this time. Next time will be better. Really.
3Flaccid. I'm not going to touch this one with a 10-foot pole. Nope. Not even a limp, droopy 10-foot pole.