We had a conversation on Thanksgiving, BIL, Lil Bro and I. They asked why I wasn’t writing as much, why I had slowed way down.
I tried to explain that I was spending more time with Boo, more time with Hubby and TONS more time with Hunter on our too short weekends.
I have been waking up, like clockwork, at 5:30 everyday. No matter what, like today. I have been going to bed by 9, something I never used to do.
I have been exhausted by the time the work day is done, so I don’t mentally bring anything home with me. That can make it even more exhausting.
I have been preparing myself for some changes around here, and that takes a lot of effort.
Big Sis is having a baby, and anytime I can spend with her I want too. Even if it is just over the phone. She trumps all lately.
Really, it isn’t one thing. Nothing turned me around on blogging, I still love it. But so many of the things that are going on are things that we are not ready to share yet, or can’t period. I hate that feeling, but it is on that we each must deal with in our own way.
I’m here, and working on stuff. But I may be quiet from time to time. I know I have said that before, but I have to say it again. I miss this, I miss my friends.