I am undone by the outpouring of love and support I have received from you all. From former lurkers, (so nice to meet you at last), to the tried and true, I send you thanks.
I have done nothing constructive today, unless crying counts. I've cried over my book, during a silly movie, while reading each and every comment and the coup d resistance was Marie's post.
I am a limp biscuit.
There is so much power in the written word. I literally feel the force of your words.
I have received emails, texts, and had about a 90 minute phone call with 66square feet. I talked to my ex, to my oldest friend in New York and my stalwart buddy in Florida. I talked to Mr. Baby's mother and emailed with GG's brother.
The only mode of communication I refused to indulge in today was Skyping.
Not with these eyes baby. Puff Mama would be my new blog handle.
I am now going to curl up with a big mug of mint tea, a kitten in each arm and tea bags on my eyelids.
If all you need is love, I've got it all.