I want to post. Every day I have so much to write and say. I hate that I don't. About the move we are in the middle of, about the things I will miss and the things and people I miss already, and the things I am so excited about, and anxious about, about what's going on with H and the lists I'm making and the plans and dreams that are forming by the minute, but I get here, almost every night, and I stop and read instead - someone else's blog, the news, or worse, tons and tons of status updates - they have become somewhat of a security blanket or perhaps more like an OCD habit - I have to read through them all before I go to bed. Weird.
Lots of love in my heart, lots of thoughts - scared and excited ones and confusing ones - in my head, lots of dreams at night and interrupted sleep (NOT caused by the toddler).
Soon, the real content will return soon.
xoxox.
And here I thought you had forgotten about us! We'll all look forward to hearing about life in the big city, I'm sure.
Posted by: Mrs. G | August 27, 2009 at 10:20 PM