Or maybe the blog is still alive because it helps me procrastinate (even more than normal) from doing things that really mater.
Such as:
- I cannot remember the last time I made a homemade meal for C. I'm pretty sure it's been weeks. Maybe even a month.
- Laundry is piling up like crazy, because there are a million other things I'd rather do than do laundry. And I'd rather have C ask, day in and day out, if he has a clean white shirt instead of running a load of whites two times a week (I think he has enough to get him through more than a week).
- The a-p-t needs cleaned like crazy, especially since C's dad will be staying with us this weekend. (I don't clean just for the two of us).
- There are a hundred little things that need organized in our a-p-t. Closets to clean out, Halloween decorations to put away (they haven't been displayed since October, they were taken down, just
- I also need to get back into my Y routine. I was well on track (and even ready for am workouts) before my life was so rudely interrupted by the stone.
But now that I think about it, I don't think the blog is stopping me from doing anything more than before. I always put this stuff off even before the birth of the blog. In college I would wait till the last possible minute to write a 10 page paper. It's how I work best. I can't get something done unless I know it needs done right this very instant.
Thus I'm going to go with by gift of babble being the reason why this sucker is still alive and
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