Yes, it really has been almost a year since my last post. No excuses this time- the blogoshpere just has not made it into my priority list for a while. It turns out adult life eats energy like my dad's black lab, Amos, eats all food stuffs- as quickly as possible. (Not that it matters, but the aformentioned dog also frequently eats non-food items pretty quickly too. He is definitely not a picky eater.)
It isn't that I don't what to share my life with those of you who bother to read my drivel. Every couple months, usually after I receive a card or letter from one of you thoughtful people, I decide that I should get it together and start being a better correspondent. I plan in my head all of the cards and letters and blog entries I will write. Then I get home after a long day at work, greet my sweet husband, and... nothing ever comes of it. It turns out I am weak on the follow through. But don't worry- this is not a half-baked promise to get better at this. I will continue to write as and when I am able or have something special to share. (Which in reality translates to a flurry of posts over the coming week and then...perhaps nothing for a while.)
I did want to mention, however, that my blogging or lack thereof is definitely not a reflection of how often I think of those people I no longer get to enjoy daily relationships with. It turns out that starting a new life abroad doesn't mean you care less about the people you leave behind.
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