I feel like the plane that brought us back from vacation. . .

. . . dropped me into the car that is my life that has been speeding out of control without me to steer it. Now I'm just trying to catch my breath long enough to get the damn thing back into my lane so I don't crash.

On the plus side, made a dent in the 400 emails I got while I was gone tonight. (That's *with* working over vacation and checking emails!!) On the minus side, no dent made in the 41 items I have to ship out for eBay and the way I "dealt with" most of those emails was to mark them ...