‘Ello there, Internet.
So this is my problem. I get all gung-ho about someting (blogging) that I do it impulsively (write as many as three posts a day and save them as drafts to seem like I have some iota of a life) but then at some point, the excitement is nothing more than a dim light of “eh, I guess I could, but oh look, something shiny” and get totally distracted, and then eventually I drop it all together and seem like I dissappeared off the face of the planet.
But I have a butt load of excuses! School, single-as-in-singular-not-free parenting, exams that my professors scheduled right after one another with no time to actually breathe, and other stuff like…life.
Some days I’d want to say something, but not have anything to relay and if it’s really bad, I won’t be able to even look at the WordPress homepage.
I still don’t have anything to say, really, but you know what? I’m pretty good at talking about not having anything to talk about. Which ends up being something to talk about. This is sort of sensical, I think.
And now, a series of unrelated yet somewhat mentionable facts:
- Aiman is a full blown toddler, which means I’m full-blown mess trying to keep up with him.
- Almost everyone I know with a child close to Aiman’s age is having their second and they’re all due soon.
- I realized this semester that I’ve been in the same region of campus for the last 3 1/2 years and that there’s a huge chunk of campus that I’m unfamiliar with.
- I have finally started to like chocolate again. It was gross during my pregnancy and for some time after, but now I’m reunited with my favorite dark chocolate.
- There is something purely magically in every single cup of chocolate pudding. I’ve had one almost every night for two weeks. Hello double chin!
Hmm, I can’t seem to muster up enough brain juice to think of anything else although I promise there were more random things floating around in my head.
Well that will do for now, I suppose, but posting? Yeah, that’ll be sporadic. Well, until things sort of calm down in the future. Goodness, I sure hope they calm down.
If you don’t hear from me for some time, just remember that I’ll most likely be:
a) passed out by 10ish like I have been lately
or
b) eating pudding and thinking about what to write.
oh man! i was wondering where you were! i’ve been having this problem, too.
When I was in college I swore that all the professors got together at the end of the day and plotted their exams so they ALL fell around the same time-just to torture us students. There were a few times when-not around midterm/finals-I would have a day or two days straight of exams just for the heck of it.