What can I say?

So, what do you say when you have nothing to say? I guess "nothing" is the answer. So, it's nothing you got. It's not that I haven't been busy, sort of. There was lots of work - up until April 14th. Then there was lots of sleeping and healing, oh and fighting with the insurance company (still going on) for paid time off. State Disibility was great. Checks came every week or so...couldn't seem to quite figure out their timing and neither could they. There was quite a bit of knitting, some crochet, a little visiting, major resting and healing from the surgery. There's also been some weight loss: hopefully the tip of the iceberg. So, now I'm back at work as order seems to be restoring itself to my small universe and things seem to be calming down and evening out. Wrongs aren't necessarily righting themselves, but the wrinkles are being worked out and if not, they're being run over and left behind along with the frustration of the things I can't fix. So, all in all, it's a pretty decent view from the window. ;)