Wow, I am just worn slap-out. Not only is my department head on vacation, causing me to do my job AND hers, I am also training an orientee. My brain is FULL.

*yawn*

And unfortunately, there's not much time for blogging this week. Boo, as in Hiss. I don't like not being able to write. I've got quite a few things stirring around in my head, and hopefully when I come back from our Easter festivities, I'll be able to flesh those out a little. I haven't done much good writing lately, but it's mostly because of time issues. I've got some things brewing, as soon as I have time to write it all out.

Anyway, speaking of Easter festivities, guess who'll be neck deep in crawfish this coming Saturday? That would be me. Yummy. I'm taking my handy dandy new camera, and if I don't get crawfish juice (ew) on it, hopefully I'll get some good pictures of the boil and the easter egg hunt, too.

It's a good season to live in the South, folks. Crawfish this month, strawberries the next, tomatoes in a few months... purple hulled peas, corn on the cob....

Oh yeah. Sweet.