Saturday, March 12, 2011

And breathe...

A bad couple of weeks for catching up with things. Mostly job-related stuff: both I and the small object of desire and moon of my delight have been negotiating written submissions for our jobs (I'm sorted for now; she, alas, is still on tenterhooks). Add to that a few calendar commitments and Things That Cannot Be Avoided and I'm a bit time-poor and preoccupied at the moment.

Luckily, all my news so far is, touch wood, good. I hope I find you all in fine fettle.

7 comments:

Madame DeFarge said...

Preoccupation is my major pastime too. Not for the same reasons, but the same outcome. Hope the tenterhooks have a positive removal. I remain in search of my fettle.

savannah said...

xoxoxoxxo for you and all there, sugar! i keep hoping we're all going to be ok reallydamnsoon! xoxoxoox again for good luck!

moreidlethoughts said...

I thought my fettle was fine, too. But now I'm unsettled. Can one's fettle be unsettled?

Pat said...

It's sounding better and hopefully will continue in the right direction.
My fettle's on hold till after Monday.

nursemyra said...

"Small Object of Desire" is a fine description

Scarlet Blue said...

So long as it's all good then that's all that matters. What is a fettle? I shall look it up.
Sx

Kevin Musgrove said...

Madame DeF: ouch, yes, things are definitely bad. Fingers crossed for you.

Ta Savannah!

moreidelthoughts: let's hope not.

Fingers crossed for you, too, Pat.

nursemyra: it is, thanks!

Scarlet: if you're trying to look up your fettle try not to crick your neck.