There are dishes on the dining room table waiting to be cleared; clutter and slumber party debris are still littering the floor around my feet.
There are 206 new posts in my reader.
There is new nerve pain in my feet; my daughter is bruised and splinted after spraining her wrist (here's hoping) at volleyball practice last night.
And the phone is ringing.
I miss my blog.
I will be back tomorrow, pinky swear.