Every so often, I start losing time in my life. It drives me nuts.
Drop a week here, skip a day there - it always adds up faster than it should. It's something I've struggled with since my second & third concussions, and it gets worse when I work a 7-day schedule. Then, the days really blur together. 14 days without a breather of any kind didn't do great things to my sanity, I'll admit that. A lot has gone on in the 6 weeks since I've poked my head out of the sand here on RTC, and most of it has been good.
I'm well aware that I've missed my shot at going into detail regarding many of the events in the recent period, so instead I'll sum things up below the jump. Contemporary thoughts will be forthcoming separately.
Drop a week here, skip a day there - it always adds up faster than it should. It's something I've struggled with since my second & third concussions, and it gets worse when I work a 7-day schedule. Then, the days really blur together. 14 days without a breather of any kind didn't do great things to my sanity, I'll admit that. A lot has gone on in the 6 weeks since I've poked my head out of the sand here on RTC, and most of it has been good.
I'm well aware that I've missed my shot at going into detail regarding many of the events in the recent period, so instead I'll sum things up below the jump. Contemporary thoughts will be forthcoming separately.