NaBloPoMo FAIL in my house. The stress of Hubby's interview, and planning for contingencies, has taken it completely out of me. I'm not going to let myself feel guilty (if that's even possible).
This week - Thanksgiving at Hubby's boss's place, who generously invited all of us international orphans over to share in some turkey and goodness. I'm making pie and probably something else, then I will throw myself headlong into Christmas preparations. It's the only thing that'll keep me sane.
More soon, promise.