I've been in full on turtle mode: pulling my head back into my
covers shell when my to do list gets too long, pretending I can press "pause" on life. (The bad news: your tasks wait for you. Time keeps passing even if you're horizontal, Anne.)
It's been work
from bed, wrangle a teething toddler, feed a giggling three-year-old, make the simplest supper possible, sleep, rinse, repeat. God bless Bradley.
Back tomorrow to regale you with royal gossip, life updates, red carpet chit-chat and other generally deep thoughts.
Thanks for the prayers and love! Hopefully my super artistic shots on Instagram have shown I'm alive and well - just napping.