… and my week is off to a screaming start! I was sitting down to put my week on paper (at midnight, but hey it’s better than never) and let out a huge shriek as a large chunk of my bedroom ceiling came crashing down behind me, spraying plaster across the dressers and my back and all over the floor. I wasn’t hurt a shred, and surprisingly little damage to the stuff that’s normally strewn across the dressers, but scary nonetheless. We’d been watching a crack up there grow a bit over the last month, and do live in a brownstone that’s over 100 years old, but it’s never a welcome thing! I’m wiped from cleaning up and still haven’t managed to get a grip on my week, but it will happen just fine, planned or not! I’ll get posts up and a newsletter out one way or another, there’s lots going on and I’d love to share it with you. Until then, sleep well and may your ceilings stay where they belong …