Biting off more than I can chew is the only way I know how to approach anything. Though never stretched too thin, sometimes "no" truly is the hardest thing to say. Somehow, things manage to streamline themselves, with several frantic moments of push. It's always preferable when the stars align themselves and certain tasks bump themselves off all on their own; fell through The impracticality of certain commitments usually resolves the rest. And just when I think the load that I bear cannot possibly weigh an ounce more, it always seems to. The last push is always the hardest. Teeth gritted, sweat on my brow, it's the late nights and early morning up against one another that are the worst, but the relief afterward is of course, the best part of all. I've just gotten to the best part!
Please except this as an apology for the lengthy writing hiatus.
Monday, October 25, 2010
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