The Stress That Never Seems To End

Guys, I am so sorry with how scarce I've been here. Ok, so I can't even call it scarce because that would imply that I've snuck around here in the shadows from time to time. Let's try COMPLETELY ABSENT FROM THIS PAGE IN THOUGHT, WORD, AND DEED. There have been busy times in my life in the past, but never like this. And I want to tell you all about everything that has happened (because holy guacamole there's a lot), but one thing I've found with blogging is that I can't force myself to write. If I don't feel creative I just can't do it and creative is the last thing I'm feeling these days. Writing is not something I want to join the list of necessary evils by sticking it on my to-do sheet next to dishes and scrubbing the tub. Once I get to the island and life settles into a routine I'm sure posts will grace this page on a more regular basis. Until that time, please be patient, I've still got five more weeks of The Stress That Never Seems To Ends Since Gary Was Accepted To Medical School.