Okay, so the garden, yes. Its bounty overwhelms us. (In a cool, "look at all the canning I can do" way, which might also be a part of the Busy.) And the pear-shaped cat decided to make a royal pain of himself for a few weeks, with unmonitored seriously uncool non-use-of-litter-box behavior, necessitating trips to the vet, lots of buying of Stuff and spending of the dol-ars.

And the new job, which is stress-free for once, but the hours of which were a bit Crazy until this past week when they settled into a predictable Scheme, making time for my own doctor appointments and a Bunch of much needed errands, including running over hell and gone the entire day, yesterday. And the buying of a new Memory Foam matresss, whose delivery (tomorrow) I anxiously await.

Writing, when I can, and fretting over bills, and finalizing plans for a trip back east to see the Folks, and fretting over the yard work that's been mocking me for Some Time Now, and spending far too much time reading Other Peoples' Blogs and shaking my head over Recent World Events.

Yeah. Tired now.