I have been so busy the last few weeks, and unable to keep up like I used to, and it seems like the only people who remember I'm alive are the ones who want something from me. Feeling like a saleable commodity instead of a person is not a lot of fun. I am doing the best for everyone that I can do right now, and it's still not enough -- story of my life, sad to say.

Sorry for being crabby....I'll go back to the cave now.