No, I did not fall into a black hole, that might have opened up suddenly in the middle of my living room. Also I have to say that with my apartment that is a distinct possibility.
Truthfully – I was just too tired to blog.
I will admit that I have deceived myself about how hard life was going to be with six kids on my own. I really wanted my DH to go to Israel. I am still not sorry he went. Just envious, that is all.
But at some point, last week I realized that I was not going to make it. Or if I will, I might start to really dislike myself. My Mom had been urging me to come to her for a visit in Philadelphia. All I can say that I have finally been hit on the head by reason, some of it seeped into my scull, and I finally gave in.
We came to Philly last Thursday.
Today, after a few days of relative rest, (or is it rest with relatives?) I am beginning to feel better. I have started to knit again. And this is good. I am also touring Israel through Eli’s descriptions and it helps a lot.
We are going to stay here in Philadelphia until September 2. I have lots of things planned, but might end up just sitting and knitting on the couch. Will see…