I have no idea what I want to post about right now. But as you know, that’s never stopped me before. Hee.
I love this blog. I truly do. I love that I have finally gotten over my very annoying thinking that I have to have something worthwhile to post. It seems that I’ve moved on to another breed of annoying thinking and now feel I can post about nothing. I am the Seinfeld of blogs methinks. In my own mind anyway. And I dig that.
Today has been, oh, I dunno, boring as heck. Again. I am beginning to think that maybe it’s me. “It’s not you, its me.” Right? Its not that I don’t have things to do. It’s that I don’t want to do them. They don’t inspire me, don’t make me think, don’t scratch my itch, don’t jiggle my joggles (I totally made that one up yo). But you’ve heard this before so lets move on.
I’m thinking I might grab the kiddo and head west this weekend to hang with friends and family who I haven’t seen in a while. Camp out in my childhood room; me in my old bed, Sam in her pack ‘n play next to me. We’ll see. Now that we’ve driven 7 hours+ to Florida and back with a one year old, the 2.5 hour drive home doesn’t seem so bad.
I love this time of year. I love the season changes. All of them. Imagine that.
I think I may be the queen of abrupt blog posts endings ’cause I’m done with this one. Screw smooth transitions! 🙂