I feel like I owe my blog an apology.
I have been completely checked out lately. It's taken all I can muster to get posts out regularly these past few weeks. Even right now, writing this entry was the last thing on a to-do list that included some pretty annoying stuff.
But here I am. It's Thursday night, I've got a headache, Greg is off watching the Cavs with a buddy, Veronica is asleep and I'm fading.
I just knocked back some Tylenol with a swig of Amstel Light. Classy, I know.
You're probably wondering what happened.
Well, aside from work and life and the baby and the husband and all the other stuff, I've started a new writing project and it's been consuming me. For a month now I've devoted every free minute I have to it. The second V goes down for a nap I'm writing. I take notes all day long, write for hurried 45 minute breaks at work, and I even write at night now, after V has gone to bed. Like I said, it's been consuming me.
This is a good thing. It's a great thing, even. It just means that everything else, including this blog, is suffering for it.
So for now, please forgive me. I'll be back soon, I promise. And know that the less you see here means the more there is in a word document on my computer.