That whoosh is the sound of life rushing by me. I mean, I guess it’s carrying me along with it. But still.
Work is heating up quickly, which is good but takes some real adjusting to. It feels much more structured than anything I’ve done in a long time. Which is good, or at least not bad. I’m enjoying the work itself and making a bit of money which is essential, so that’s all good.
MP went to the doctor last week and they found a lump they’re concerned about, so he’s having tests next week to see what it is. It is probably going to require some kind of treatment, so that’s worrisome, but I’m in “don’t panic, let’s see what they say” mode.
Anyhow, I really have some ideas for what I want to do with my writing here on Run Away and maybe revisiting Sofia and Lucas. But there has just literally not been time to do that. One of my classes has ended, so that will help free up some time, and one of the others only has 3 classes left, so that’s good. Maybe things will ease up, depending on what happens with MP.
In any case, I’m still here, although not as much as I’d like to be. But sending love…