You may have noticed that we’re a bit MIA these days. Well, I can’t speak for my other Recession Mamas, but for me, LIFE just got really, really busy lately. I have been finishing up a show, and I’ve worked 12-15 hours a day, 6 to 7 days a week. I missed my cheap dad‘s Father’s Day dinner on Sunday because I had to go to work. Fortunately, my dad doesn’t think I’m now the world’s worst daughter, but he did joke that I was working so much, I was probably making minimum wage. Well, I did the math, and I’m not. But you know what is so different about me today? I’m not complaining AND no one is commiserating. Instead, if I even mention that I’m working…everyone just says to me… “well, at least you’re working” or “it’s good to be working.” And I completely agree. I’m extremely grateful to have a job in this recession. I love what I do. I like the people I am working with and for (I know ending a sentence with a preposition…or dangling participles…or whatever it’s called. I’m tired…what do you want from me?). And at the end of the day, I am able to pay my mortgage and put food in my stomach. Life is good.