Where have the last weeks gone?

I feel like I've been in a hole. Well. In a way I kinda have been between being sick and being completely overwhelmed by work. And kinda feel outta the loop, though if I actually picked up the phone to call people, mailed out the odd letter or two or took the time to send out an email I might not be so out of touch. (Thanks for the postcards and birthday cards though--a retaliation of post cards hit the mail this week. Though I seem to be missing a few people addresses...) Course that is assuming the recipients bother to reply. Blah.

Were is my spring going? It's April already. I miss the change of seasons. Don't get me wrong. Endless summer is nice and all...but a little variety once in a while isn't a bad thing. I miss the crocus breaking through the snow. I miss that brisk damp drizzly spring breeze. I miss the new green on the ground and in the trees. And the tulips and iris. And robins...no robins here.

I'm still in stasis.