Isn't it funny how finite the space in our life can be? We pack it to the brim with responsibilites, and relationships, and passions, and when we try to add just one more thing, one more drop, a little spills over and we have to take something out of the cup to drink it all down.
I'm sorry to say that is what happened with you, dear -ed chroniclers. I filled my life with family road trips, and work projects, and book club, and late night phone calls, and early morning gym sessions. And before I knew it, I'd gone a week without a hello. Though I'm sorry to have neglected you lately, I am not sorry that my life has been at the brim. A full life is a happy life--and I'm not just talking about activities. A life full of love, and laughter, and little e-mails 'hello' is the happiest of all.
You only have one life, and who knows how tall the glass will be. Fill it until it spills over, and then gulp down the delicious nectar squeezed out of every experience. Trust me, there's room for a walk in the sunshine, and a margarita with the girls among your laundry and grocery shopping. And I guarantee, your thirst will never be quenched until you drink every last drop, every last drop, every last drop.