God has given me a large personality. It's rather noticeable, in fact, even when I try to hide it. And usually, I really love people, because of this large and outgoing personality. However....
Sometimes, I need downtime. Alone time. Quiet.
Unfortunately, 'tis not the season for alone time.
Take last night, for instance. There were many, many people in my home to celebrate the twelfth anniversary of the birth of my son. There was pizza involved, and donuts.
The day before that I had my Daddy in town for an overnight visit.
The weekend was social.
There was another celebration Friday evening for the joint birthday of Tim and his Daughter. Tomorrow night we're celebrating his son's birthday, which is in fact, today.
And I've been working every day.
So, it's a lot.
I'd rather sit home and blog, to be honest. I miss you!
Perhaps you people could pay me to blog, then I could faithfully spend my days with you.
Nothing funny has happened, nor anything deeply spiritual. As I've noticed before, frequent blogging leads me to a different way of thinking. A way in which I see every event as a potentially published entry. When I am away from the Muse, I find that the neglect is mutual.
I'll work on that.
Certainly, I should be able to find something blogworthy in my day. I'll let you know...
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We are still here, waiting, listening, drumming our fingers, wondering where Kelly is today - 'cause she blew off her friends in Bloglandia - again....
Sniff!
Ha, ha! Enjoy your excitement, while you have it! You can always just post a picture (1,000 words, eh?)
I am eating a dark Toblerone in your memory. Hey it is a tough job but someone has to do it!
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