My blogging has once again taken a nose-dive in the face of multi-tasking and life induced ADD. If there were more hours in the day. If I weren't running around so much. If the kids social lives weren't more social than my own. If I didn't over-commit. If I didn't succumb to the fall line up of TV. If I didn't discover pinterest. If I didn't love Zumba. ...I would certainly be blogging more about all of the fun and not-so-fun events of late.
I guess for now, I'll just live life, and catch you up on it later.
Showing posts with label Blogging. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Blogging. Show all posts
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
Monday, September 19, 2011
Overcommitters Anonymous, Anyone?
"I'm not only a member, I'm the president."
It's been 13 days since I last blogged... Oh, wait! This isn't AA...it's OA. Overcommitters Anonymous. I'm certain that there probably should be a 12 step process, but that would require me to committing to create them. No can do.
Seriously, though. I love my volunteer work. I love it more than my "real job." I just wish I could cut the hours in the day job and do more on the volunteer side. ...well, until I become independently wealthy, I suppose I will continue to strive for the balance. Keep the plates spinning. Resign myself to the fact that there may be 13 day gaps between my blog posts.
It's been 13 days since I last blogged... Oh, wait! This isn't AA...it's OA. Overcommitters Anonymous. I'm certain that there probably should be a 12 step process, but that would require me to committing to create them. No can do.
Seriously, though. I love my volunteer work. I love it more than my "real job." I just wish I could cut the hours in the day job and do more on the volunteer side. ...well, until I become independently wealthy, I suppose I will continue to strive for the balance. Keep the plates spinning. Resign myself to the fact that there may be 13 day gaps between my blog posts.
Sunday, August 28, 2011
Blogging
Who writes a blog about blogging? I do. I looked at the date of my last post and thought to myself, "has it really been that long?" Well, yes, it has. These past two weeks have been borderline chaotic. Chaos is my kryptonite. It makes me crazy when I have too many plates spinning, running in too many directions and being constantly driven by the clock.
Over the past several months I have found blogging to be my therapy. My release from dark situations. My vehichle for documenting the many funny (and not so funny) stories of my family. Not having the time to do it has not gone unnoticed.
I'm here to say I'm back on the wagon. The glitches of ironing out my own schedule and the schedule of not one, but two, school-agers have been refined. I'm back to pounding the keys and rejoining my therapy session.
Over the past several months I have found blogging to be my therapy. My release from dark situations. My vehichle for documenting the many funny (and not so funny) stories of my family. Not having the time to do it has not gone unnoticed.
I'm here to say I'm back on the wagon. The glitches of ironing out my own schedule and the schedule of not one, but two, school-agers have been refined. I'm back to pounding the keys and rejoining my therapy session.
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