I'm still here. We have a big meeting tomorrow and my role was increased suddenly when a co-worker's son was in a serious accident. It looks like he will totally recover, thankfully.
This week, Cowboy started leaving the house before 7 a.m. and I am in charge of getting two boys out of the door by 7:30. One I still have to dress and waking the other is like raising the dead. Guess which?
I feel like walking dead.
I'll be back.