Just when you think you’re getting it together, life throws you body slams you like Hulk Hogan.
I was just recovering from post-con weariness and a nasty bout of con-crud, ready to hit the mic…when my husband had a heart attack in late August. Needless to say, a lot of things took backseat to getting him better. We were so fortunate that it was a mild heart attack, and he’s going to be fine.
In the meantime, our family has been playing catch-up (school, work, writing, podcasts, etc.) I had thought that I had posted a message here, but after receiving an email this morning, I discovered I hadn’t.
Sorry about dropping off the radar like that.
Now, for some good news. My hubby is going to be okay and is back on track at work. The kids are fine and moving forward with school. I finished a short story that - with some polishing - I think I’ll be submitting. And I’m about to record a new episode this week! Yay!
Barring any more unexpected wrestling, Episode 2.3 should be out this weekend! In the meantime, how are all of you?