I’m running a little behind today, but I have a good excuse.

Or ten.

There’s a stuffed animal convention in the living room.

The dog scarfed his breakfast, then walked five feet onto the carpet and puked up a tidy pile of undigested kibbles.

Jack and Jon bounced on the bed instead of taking a nap.

Bloody lip, Jon’s.

Emails flying right and left.

A fern waiting to be potted, gets pushed to the bottom of my list… again.

Listening to songs that make me sluggish, for no good reason.

Thinking about cake, because someone has a birthday this week.

Glued to the computer, for a variety of reasons.

Japan. Always thinking of Japan.