I keep thinking I’m going to kickstart my blogging habit, because I miss it, but I keep not blogging. There’s many reasons for that, some of which are stupid, some of which are time related.
Part of the problem is that there are some things I can’t, won’t or shouldn’t be blogging about right now:
They are 11.5. If I try to take their picture their first question is “Are you going to post that?” As they continue to get older, I feel it is less and less appropriate for me to tell stories about them, partially to respect their privacy, because even though their stories are still my stories, too, they do have a say.
Also, most anything I would blog about them lately would be something like:
Parenting two smart (as in intelligent, but also smart-alecky) preteen boys is a pain in the ass. The End.
I can only blog about partially knit socks so many times before you (and I) start saying something like STOP WITH THE SOCKS YOU ARE KILLING US.
Whoops. I guess I just blogged about partially knit socks.
I can’t quite explain the fascination, but if I’m not typing or eating or sleeping or trying to keep a boy on track, I’m knitting.
It’s hard to blog about a negative. As in: there is just not a lot of quilting going on around here lately. I want to quilt, but at the moment, there is nothing in here compelling me. Also, my quilting supplies are an unholy disaster and what I really need is to clean it up and organize it, so I can find it all. And believe me, that is REALLY not compelling.
The Web Design Stuff
I continue to work on learning web design and development stuff. It’s fascinating to me, but there’s not much to blog about at the moment. Pretty sure no one wants to hear about the 20 minutes I spent the other day, unable to figure out why the page I was working on wasn’t displaying properly, only to realize it was a missing semi-colon.
Like I said, it’s really fascinating.
So What Am I Going to Blog About
Not a clue. But I did just kill over 400 words talking about what I’m not blogging about, which kind of makes my brain twist around backwards, since I did actually just blog about it.
I’d better stop before I hurt myself.