I think I need to shake things up around here. Get back in the groove of writing on a semi-regular basis.
I don't know what my deal is. I've got some sort of blogging writer's block. I have about five or six gazillion posts in my queue...none of them completed. I start writing, stop, stare at the screen, say, "Eh," and walk away.
What's up with me?
I haven't told you much about my most awesome new house. Or the fundraising auction that I am organizing for my daughter's preschool. Or that I've lost weight since quitting Zoloft (yea me!). Or that our finances are really starting to look up (despite the fact that my husband's in the banking/mortgage industry. But he's one of the good guys!). Or. Or. Or.
Maybe it's just that I started using this bloggy here as a vent for all the negative stuff going on that I forgot how to write about wonderful things...like rainbows and soft, fluffy kittens and life going well.
It probably also has something to do with the fact that I still don't have my own laptop. Or camera.
Oh! Good! Something to complain about!
Except that I am probably getting a camera this weekend. Not for sure, but probably.
AND, it's looking pretty good that I'll be getting a new computer by the end of the year.
Great! NOW what am I going to complain about? It's not fair! I don't have anything to complain about, dammit!
Oh! Excellent! That's what I can write about...how much my life sucks because everything is going so flipping well.
I dunno. Maybe I should play with the template. That's always fun.