I've gotten several kind e-mails from people who have wondered when I'm coming back to regular blogging (as opposed to blogging only about That Show Which Is Dead To Me And Shall Not Be Named). It never fails to astound me that anyone would notice I've been gone--thanks for your encouragement. (I include my dad, who called me to say, "When in the heck are you going to stop posting about that show because I'm sick to death of reading the headlines." Thanks for beating around the bush, Dad.)
Actually, I never specifically set out to take a giant blogging break, it just kind of happened that way. Would you like to hear the very interesting and compelling reason I've been away?
Yes, well, there isn't one.
But in the interest of seeing if these old blogging gears have any juice left, I'll give you an update on what I've been doing in my extended absence.
1. The plates, they are a-spinnin'.
Remember how I told you it gets easier when your kids get older? Yes, well, it does, but it also ushers in a brand new version of chaos. All of these people! With plans! But no car of their own yet! And so I drive them! And not only drive them, but occasionally provide Spur-Of-The-Moment Bits Of Eternal Motherly Wisdom between the McDonald's drive-through window and the soccer field! And still have enough mental energy when we get home to help with the pre-algebra! (And by "help with the pre-algebra", I mean "lean over and say, 'hey Babe, can you help him with his pre-algebra?'" Still, it's effort.)
In short, life is busy.
Ann Kroeker kindly sent me a copy of her book Not So Fast: Slow-Down Solutions For Frenzied Families. It is brilliantly wise, and it has completely rocked my perspective. I would really like to figure out some ways to implement these principles in our family, just as soon as I slow down long enough to, um, slow down.
2. The bathroom. Oh, the BATHROOM.
Hubs and I started remodeling our bathroom in early February. It's now early June, and we're still at it. And that's all I have to say about that. (But I will post pictures, eventually, if they have internet access at the looney bin.)
3. Over thinking things. (It's what I do best.)
Quite honestly, for reasons I haven't yet fully pegged, I have grown a little ambivalent about blogging over the last year. Some of it is good old-fashioned burn-out from the flurry of book writing last year. Some of it is a growing awareness that as my kids' ages go up, so does their need for privacy, and it's tricky to write a parenting blog without talking too much about parenting, you know? And still more of it is a sense that maybe--just maybe--I've said most of what I wanted to say here. It's tempting to fill up this spot just because it's here, but I don't want to say something just to hear myself talk.
("You don't?" says Hubs. "STOP IT," says I.)
So to those of you who have stopped by and wondered where I am--first of all, thank you. I'm still here, laying low while I do too much driving and introspecting. I'll still be popping in here and there, if you can be patient with a creaky old blogger who may not write nearly as often as she used to.
So that's that.
How have you been?