I don’t want to make dinner.
It’s 5:17 pm and five people need me to make them dinner. {well, one of them could fend just fine for himself if need be, but the other three would resort to eating the crumbs of the floor in the dining room so obviously, I need to make dinner} But all I want to do is sit in front of my computer and write…and blog…and write some more. It’s what I think about when I wake up and it’s what I stress about when I shouldn’t be stressing.
Followers, and stats, and scheduling things on twitter. Some of you know exactly what I’m talking about and to others I am speaking some foreign gibberish and all you can think is
K, get a grip, it’s just a blog.
But it’s not. I want it to be more, and in my brain it is more. So I’m stepping away.
I might be back. I might not.
I might be here, I might be at a different address.
Thank you for your loyal readership, my dear, dear friends. I cherish every one of you and appreciate every one of the comments and encouragement you have left me.
I’ll still be on Twitter @3under4kp so feel free to talk to me there.
I’m off to make dinner.
Blessings.
