April, oh April. Finally over

Several years ago I retired. As one of my family members says no one in our family retires. I work part time at a museum, volunteer at another, and write. These three taken together are more than a full time job. April is always the hardest month. School groups start spring field trips. Sheep are sheered. And story deadlines come up one after the other. Oh, taxes have to be done as well.
This month I managed to finish my taxes, submit two short stories, volunteer 90 hours and work 14-24 hours a week. The problem is that I love doing it all—ok not the taxes.
I was sorry to disappoint my thousand or so readers last week by not getting my blog up but, something had to go.