I can't believe I haven't blogged for OVER a month.
I am ashamed.
And it's only going to get worse.
I have about 4 million pictures I need to upload to the blog. We've been having way too much fun over here. Turns out when it's not a billion degrees outside, there's lots of way fun things to do.
Visiting a Ghost Town...ooooooooh.
Having friends come to stay with us.
Swimming, swimming, swimming.
Playing with babies.
Getting a new (to me) hutch! I've wanted one FOREVER!
And going to Utah (that doesn't make any sense at all!)
Regardless, we've been doing a lot of fun things. And I can't wait to blog about every single one of them and make you all snore yourselves into a nice, sticky drool puddle.
But November is National Novel Writing Month. And THIS is the year I'm going to participate. I keep putting it off, saying things like, "I can't write a novel with kids crawling all over me!" And I'm probably right. Well, *snort* I usually am right, but anyway. I've discovered I can mostly type while I'm nursing. And I just need to find the time.
And neglect my children a little more. What?! It teaches them independence. I should get an award for being such a forward thinking mom.
So if anyone wants to join me, because even crappy writers need support groups, email me! I'm totally stoked to get to know other writers. I'm starting my writing career by saying "totally". Oi. This does not bode well.
See you all in December!!!