It’s been awhile, my friends, and it’s not for lack of interest in the blog.
I have a million ideas in my head for you.
A thousand posts I want to write.
Hundreds of witty Facebook updates I would like to make.
However, I’m not a full-time blogger/writer.
I’m an administrator at a middle school and a piano teacher, so my writing has always gotten done in whatever time I can find.
But winter is my busiest season, and here’s why:
As the choral director for the spring musical, my February is consumed with rehearsals.
And I love it.
Every single second of it.
When it’s agonizing.
When it’s slow-going.
When it’s amazing.
I love everything about it.
The end result was phenomenal, and I was so proud of the entire cast (particularly Glinda, my Monkey Girl).
It did, though, take a lot of my time, but now we’re done, and so I’m back, friends.
So sorry that I didn’t get a chance to write about how much I hated, but couldn’t turn away from The Bachelor.
Sad to have missed the opportunity to write a timely post about Frozen and my family and their obsession (no, no…it’s really my obsession) with the film.
Didn’t get the chance to write about the polar vortex, the miles of snow, and the fact that I was pretty sure that we’d never see our lawn again.
I’ve cleaned the house, paid the bills, done the laundry, and so I’m back to write for you, again.
While I’ve been away, some of my I Just Want to Pee Alone co-authors penned a new book called I Just Want to Be Alone.
It’s a hilarious anthology about relationships and I urge you to pick up your copy, today!
So, while everyone else in my town is at the St. Patrick’s Day parade, today, we are going to play outside and I’m going to organize my thoughts, and start writing.
Because I’ve missed the blog and I’ve missed all of you!
