Starting to come up for a breath — or am I?

Wow, I have not posted since December — and I have missed it. A bunch of times I thought of what my blog post would be — while in a shower, or chasing Gracie around the backyard, or while dealing with the many crazy events from the past 2 months. But I had blog procrastination syndrome, or maybe blog perfection syndrome. I don’t want to post unless I have time to write something meaningful and polished. I’m posting now because I got over it. Got over the idea that I will ever have the time to write a polished blog post when I am concurrently caring for Gracie, searching for a new nanny (yes, again), trying to have a great relationship with my also-insanely-busy husband, launching a new website and membership area, launching multiple information products and teleseminar programs, hiring contractors and interns, writing a book, promoting my website and eZine, and just generally running my business and life. My sister (and webmaster/designer) Vickie IM’d me today that I was self-medicating through working. But really, since my work is one of my passions, I don’t think I am just an addict. I really do love this. I’m only partially crazy.