I'm always shocked to find how long it's been since my last post when things get hectic around Casa Uncommon. Why? Well, primarily because I still take time to read most of your blogs, ponder them, and even construct thoughtful responses... in my head.
What?! You can see those? Well that's too bad because they're really quite good. As are the well-planned and researched posts I write [in my head] about various relevant topics like my thoughts on our current health care system woes, my endless waffling over whether or not to "go public" with my name and location some day, how Caroline learned to wave at Red Lobster two nights ago and reduced my entire family into a hand-wagging gaggle of idiots. Idiots with giant hearts pooled in puddles on the floor.
If you could only read my thoughts, you'd be bowled over by my endless compassion and wit. You'd think, "Wow. That lady is deep." And I am. At least I am with some fair dose of REM sleep. I think. Though, to be fair, it's been three and a half years since that's happened.
So, consider this post a little window into my brain: if you think I read your latest blog entry or comment and it inspired a sweet thought, interesting argument, or "Amen, sista!" It did. I promise. And I wrote it as perfectly as you imagined.
As the onslaught of life isn't likely to let up here anytime soon (all good things, people - including THREE paying photo gigs this week! First one here.), keep intuiting my thoughts. One day, I hope to commit them to paper [screen] again.
