The Way It Is

Yeeeeeaaahhhh. Ummmm. I've been a bad blogger. I've said that before. Followed by promises to be a better blogger. It's like this. I have been really busy. Really busy. And I just don't seem to have time to blog. Not to mention that I have this new addiction called Facebook and I feel like I say everything there is to say there and then I have nothing left to say here. Or I could say what I say there, here, but then I would just be repeating myself and well, that just would be...repeating myself.

But, so, OK. OK. This is what happened. I needed some 411 (information) and I knew that the information I needed was contained in the pages of my blog. So I did some searching. And this is what I found. Or learned. Or...what's that word...ahhhh...it's like right there...on the tip of my brain...Anyway, that's not important. What I'm trying to say is this. I went back, I read a bunch of old stuff, I said, "Wow! I forgot all that. But now I remember. How handy dandy is this little thing called a blog?". So I realized that this here blog is like my own personal journal. That the things I record here are my own personal little records of my own little personal life and the life of my children that we can go back and read and remember. (and so can anyone else who wants to get all up in my bizness) And to think that if you look up the definition of a blog it says "a Web site that contains an online personal journal with reflections, comments, and often hyperlinks provided by the writer".

Alright. So after coming to that realization I decided that I really MUST be a better blogger in order to better keep track of all that is my life. Because I have a really hard time remembering what was my life yesterday, not to mention 2 or 3 years ago. There are a lot of things that I have been meaning to post but just haven't had the time so I never did and then by the time I got around to it I figured it was old news and why bother posting it. But now! Now I have decided that I must post it or a few months from now it will be gone forever.

And that's what I'm gonna do. I'm gonna back post. And if you choose to be here, well, you're gonna get old stuff. Pictures from Christmas, New Years, all of it. So just prepare yourselves and deal with the old news and act like you enjoy it. OK? You with me, or what? Alright. Let the journey begin....tomorrow.

What? I've said plenty for one night. I'll be back tomorrow. I promise.