I apologize to everybody trying to get a hold of me. Last week started out with my being too busy to keep all the balls in the air because of happy reasons, then gradually morphed into this week's too busy to keep all the balls in the air because of craptacular reasons.
I wasn't doing too hot when I woke up today, and then I got sandbagged. It seems unlikely this week is going to get radically better, at least in the short term. Also, it's a "big week" for me at the clinic (I have an alternating biweekly schedule), so, yeah.
I don't know that there's any particular thing I need help with, beyond a few things I will reach out to specific people about. If I find there is, I will ask. Unfortunately, a lot of the craptacularness I am dealing with is precisely of the serenity-not-courage sort, and is substantially craptacular because there's not a damn thing I can do about it but grit my teeth and live through it. I got grocery shopping and cooking almost entirely done yesterday, so at least I have a fridge substantially full of low-effort food.
Upshot: I may not be as around the internet and/or my phone as usual. I may not be very available for social visits or calls either. I am deciding whether to table some projects which involve other people, and will be in touch as appropriate.