Subtitled: My kid is still ridic cute but I have nothing else to say about him right now.
Ughhhh. So little motivation to sit down for an hour and type anything out. So it’s not really a writer’s block, I suppose. More like an energy lack. So many other things to do, both important and not so much. CSI: Miami can really pull you in.
I’m stumped on what to post. I had a first plane trip post semi-done, but that was mid-August so it seems moot. I have a we-took-an-epic-road-trip idea in my head, but can I do that without the plane trip background? I have more gripes about pinterest, a blogging flow chart, autumn photos, nursery photos, a video of Little A rolling over and then me calling him a dummy, a post about how I apparently rock as a domestic goddess.
None of these are remotely finished. Some aren’t even started. But I’ll finish one this week. I’ll even give you guys a say. IT IS ELECTION SEASON AFTER ALL. PRACTICE THEM VOTING SKILLZ.
Vote today, I’ll write tomorrow. And maybe post on Thursday. Or Friday. GOD I AM TERRIBLE AT THIS.
You have your instructions. This blog will not self-destruct because that would be dumb.
Hanging chads are your responsibility.
How’s THAT for a cop out blog post?! None of them are even good ideas.
ALSO if there’s anything you’ve been dying for me to write about, I’d love to hear it. I may even consider it. If you’re lucky.