It is the bane of my existence and the usurper of my time. Ironically, though I moved just up the street, I feel like I just moved half way across the country. Finally, most of the boxes are unpacked, most of the walls are painted, and most of my sanity is restored. I look forward to writing more and catching up on all of my projects. For now, though, expect a new post on Ever the Giver coming up in response to the cyclone in Myanmar.