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I don't mean to neglect you, it's just that I've been so very busy of late.
Work has been intense. It seems like a perfect storm - economic - has hit.

People are having troubles financing their Christmas, and so they have chosen to take loans, and withdrawals from their nest eggs.

And so nonstop work.

It won't end there as there is a mad rush at the end of each year to meet certain IRS deadlines which will result in more stress, and then the forth quarter financial statements go out, and then tax filing statements go out, and then - the cycle repeats itself.

So I come home tired - each day.

And that's when the hell really begins.

Tonight the Princess has cramps. Princess has cramps because she ate an entire bag of Sun Chips.

A big bag of Sun Chips.

And now it is late, very late, and Princess has her mother scrambling around fetching a vomit bag, and Tylenol just as if Princess were four years old - when in fact Princess is a self centered party hardy teen age girl that plans to blow off her Psychology final tomorrow.

And laughed about it when I told her she needed to go to sleep, and go to school tomorrow.

Oh well. So now I blog to tire myself out, and fall asleep.

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