Bad blogger

I just am.  People write nice things and they slip on down my inbox until they're on the second page and, in my toddler-filled/time warp universe, gone.  I bought these hearts after writing about them on SMS (I've never done that... Bu-bye very last bit of Etsy funds) and they are so absolutely beautiful and intricate.  She's really such a talented woman.  Also, Emily from Shining Egg sent us a wonderful CD with brownies.  The CD has enriched many a car ride since, accompanied by my exuberant singing (I'm pretty sure everyone else likes it too), and the brownies enriched our life for a quick day or two (when we realized they were mysteriously gone somehow, with only crumbs remaining).  I can definitively attest that Emily has great taste in music, is a fabulous baker and a good neighbor.  My thank you package back met a sad fate when, still open at the top, it engaged with eager little hands.  Tomorrow, Emily-- It's newly fixed up and heading out tomorrow and I'm sorry!  Then I "won" a wonderful bunch o' books from Pixiegenné (E).  I have yet to send my little thank you card (see... Bad, bad).  The books were devoured on a happy Saturday afternoon and have helped in our never-ending quest for more to read ever since.  Ages ago I also received a Jimmy Pickles wristlet which has given me, roughly, two extra hours of my life to enjoy thus far.  I no longer rummage in my bottomless bag for keys... It's so great and well made.

We just passed our Valentines out at playgroup yesterday.  On St. Patrick's Day.  So, you see, this is an all-encompassing issue of disorganization that spreads throughout my life and is in no way limited to my blogging world.  Thank you for your kind comments even when this becomes a "We can't find a stinkin' house"-zone.  Thank you for visiting and sharing things, and for making me feel like the world is both bigger and smaller than it sometimes feels while I'm home with a preschooler.  Does that make any sense?  Anyhow... Thank you.

(The photo relates to nothing here, but I tried to take a picture of the pretty daffodils in my window to add and it didn't work.  You get rocks!)

Comments

[Trina]

Personally, I like rocks. Don't miss my e-mail from yesterday. I think you might be pleasantly surprised.

[emily]

you are so sweet. you describe a very familiar state of affairs. ebbs and flows. (and when the preschooler gets a bit bigger, some of the ebbs turn into flows, too. the ratio gets better, i mean. you know?)

[LobotoME]

Email me with your mailing address and I will send you some organizational products ~~~~ that's my bag. And no need to send a thank you note! :)

[pinkpetunia]

none of that makes you a bad blogger, just a busy woman with a life. you are allowed to let things slip now and then. enjoy!