If I had given up on this blog and moved to Belize and changed my name to Tomasita and taken to a life of pool drinks and enchiladas. I wish.

The past couple of weeks have been filled with tons of amazing crap, like having to repair exercise equipment and two semi-major appliances; paying for the repair on some guy’s bumper that I rear-ended; one kid with two different stomach bugs; Christmas party and Christmas preparations; and major crazy town at work.

I’ve had so much to say yet nothing to say.

I will catch up here when I can catch up on my life. Next week? Mayhaps. Or maybe you will just have to start calling me Tomasita.