Law and mercy.
You guys are killin' me with the comments.
I started laughing today thinking I should just say my blog was hacked, or I needed a good ego stroking.
And then I started rrrrreeeaalllly missing you guys and feeling sad over stopping.
So this is what I've been thinking.
I've become boring.
I'm not funny anymore.
I have nothing to say.
Life is ever evolving. No one is always funny, no one is always insightful, etc.
I'm seriously going through a bad case of the empty nest - and I was/am concerned that I might end up spending way too much time online. It concerned me, because I really don't want to do that - and yet - last week I had planned on completely redesigning the blog and blogging everyday.
Can you hear the pendulum swinging?
Am I nuts, or what?
I started feeling concerned that it wasn't real life - and yet Janie Fox, whom I met via the blog is up here on my couch. That's pretty real. I felt like I didn't spend enough time with my sisters and 'real' friends, but took the time to be here.
Get what I saying?
I'm sighing deeply over here - for real.
Janie Fox and I got the flipping mother lode at the thrift stores today and we are completely revamping the upstairs bedroom. I felt sad that I couldn't share that with you.
Aaron called me from 'Veh-gus' and told me all about his haircut by 'Fern the Barber' - inspired by a skyline - and how he got to meet and assist Robert Cromeans- and I thought - dang it - you guys would want to know.
So here I sit blogging again, eh?
So where are we? Is Carol singing and tuggin' on her ear, or is she coming out in her fabulous Bob Mackie dress and starting the monologue?
I haven't a clue.