Uh-oh

I’ve really gone and done it this time.  I don’t expect anyone to remember this, but in my very first post,  almost two years ago, I said that writing is a way for me to keep my sanity.  You may have noticed that I haven’t written any new posts in a long time.  I’ll let you draw the obvious conclusion.

I need to get back to writing.  I don’t just want to; I need to.  Unfortunately I don’t know where to start.  Any time I start writing a new post, it ends up sounding more like a therapy session than something that people might actually want to read.  The problem is that I’ve gotten out of the habit of finding the humor in the world.  I need to somehow regain that ability.

The other problem is that there’s really nothing interesting, entertaining or funny going on in my life right now.  With it being winter, I’m pretty much stuck in the house all day with my little Tasmanian devil.  In the past two weeks, the only times I’ve gone out have been for tae kwon do, Lucas’s basketball games and my gynecologist appointment.  I’m sure you’d love to hear the details about all that.

So anyway, I hope you’ll bear with me.  The next few posts might be nothing more than warm-ups (and a way to finish out that &$%@# alphabet thing that I started and promised myself I’d finish), but hopefully I’ll be like Stella and get my groove back before too long.