It's One of Those Weeks. . .

. . . where I'm playing catch up on everything and getting further behind. An unsatisfying feeling. Finishing up my "Crucial Rooster" column (missed deadline) and putting together my new manuscript. Some moments I feel like it's really coming together and other moments, feel like I've wasted the last two years of my life. I hate times like this.

On the upside, Gideon's been pantsing himself all week and well, that's kind of amusing. Because he's one years old. If he's still doing this when he's 14 . . .