Okay, oh kay, ooooooooh. kay.

I said I was gonna blog and I am. I mean seriously, I ragged on the Boyfriend for weeks to get this thing up and running and then I what – abandon it for weeks myself. Seriously.

But here’s the thing: I kept thinking of things I wanted to blog about, but then I’d think, well, I have to talk about this first, and I already missed this day and that day, so I should back-date the post, and then I was a week behind, then two and now, well… I give up. There’s always something to talk about.  So let’s see; in just the past week I’ve survived a hurricane, lived without power for four days, without hot water for another three, went back to work for no apparent reason other than to appease my slave-driving boss, alienated myself from my own brother and learned that I am in the healthiest adult relationship of my lifetime.

Not bad.

Of course, since it’s not all bad, it makes it hard to stay biotchy.

 

But not impossible.