Some of you may have noticed that I haven’t been posting quite as often as of late.
You haven’ t noticed?
Well, that’s embarassing.
I used to post five days a week, without fail. And this was no problem for me because I’ve always been a bit…wordy. Yes, that’s what I’d call it. Wordy.
But for the last few weeks I’ve had quite a time even managing a post every few days. Rest assured, I’m still as wordy as always, I just haven’t had the ‘oomph’ to write. (Yes, that’s a very technical word for those of you who aren’t bloggers.)
I’ve been bogged down with sick kids and a sick husband. And everyone knows the impact a ‘sick husband’ can have on the household. Enough said on that one.
I’ve been saddled with a depressed dog with half a haircut that currently resembles a potato bug (thanks a lot for your lack of follow-through there, Jer). I had no idea until now that Lewis had such pride in his appearance. I can tell you he does not appreciate the tiny head/huge body look. Well, for that matter, neither do I. I feel ya brother.
I’ve been dealing with a bout of plantar fasciitis (self-diagnosed, thank you very much Web MD…there’s also a slight chance it could be a rare East Indian disorder. Web MD can bea little vague). Either diagnosis certainly puts a hamper on any possible go-go dancing career I might have in the near future.
So, as you can see, things have been a little chaotic around here and have certainly managed to divert my attention from my blog. My plan is to gradually get back into more frequent posting thereby purging my mind of therandom thoughts building upin there. Trust me. A little purging can be healthy for the soul (as long as it’s of the written variety and does not include vast amounts of ice cream and Cheetos.)
Bear with me, folks.