My hubby told me that I was recently accused in abstentia of having forgotten that I have a blog. I want to assure you that I have not. In fact, this previously-delightful platform for sharing my writing, my creativity, and my adventures has become a source of great guilt. I think often that I need to write, but there seems to be not a drop of water in that well, or at least not a drop worth sharing. It's not that I've been doing nothing, but really, how often can I write about snowshoeing with Scout before you all become insanely bored with me. I'm not sure if I feel guilty for not writing or for not living a more interesting life.
I will try to do better, though. I have completed a few glass projects that I think you'd be interested in learning more about (or even seeing at all, for that matter). I changed jobs seven weeks ago for the first time in nine years, and it might be worth sharing why. And I've been meaning to write for over a year about my journey along the weight-loss path and becoming a runner.
I've said before (here and here and here and...well, you get the idea) I that I don't do New Year's resolutions, but maybe this year.... Nah. But I will try to be more communicative. I have missed you, and I have missed writing.