Remember that one time I used to blog?
The funny thing is that I started this blog because I thought I had more to say about things that weren’t hearing loss related. And now, I find myself thinking more and more about going back to the old blog and picking it up again.
I know, consistency and follow-through are totally my spiritual gifts, not really.
But more on all of that later because the last two
weeks months? Whoa dang. Nonstop. Exhaustion. Busy. Disarray. Sink overflowing with dishes. You know?
(Nothing tragic, I assure you. Just the usual case of not knowing when to say “no” to things… because they are all such good and lovely things!)
(And usually I hate it when bloggers are so vague (because I’m nosy and I want to know things) but now I know why because really, who wants to hear about how late I’ve been working or how I eat out all the time because I don’t have time to cook and I don’t remember what a vegetable is? or how my desk is cluttered with notes sketched on the back of envelopes because I got a new phone and even though I signed up for paperless billing they still send me paper bills because they hate all the trees. and why my laundry is in the living room and there are shoelaces on my bathroom floor. Plus I know you’re just dying for all the riveting details that went into the bag from Ann Taylor Loft taking up residence on my scale (and I’ll have you know that Ann Taylor weighs in at a whopping three pounds, which means my scale is broken because there’s nothing in the bag, so really, what is the point of working out if the scale is just going to lie, can I get an amen?))
Now I have to go watch an episode of How I Met Your Mother that I’ve seen approximately 37 times because that’s how I roll.
I’ll be back, my friends! All two of you.