A soft ending.
To be honest, i'm not really sure who hangs around here anymore.
4 years I kept up a decent enough banter - I mean, if you're into chat about the normal things a 30-something married woman of two boys is into ( HEY! - I only turned 40 recently, and haven't really been blogging since, so we'll call it a 30-something-thing, OK?! :)
But then I returned to work, but it wasn't quite the work i'd been doing for the 15yrs before children, and I wasn't working for another - it's taken up a LOT of my time. You probably noticed ( if you're still here ).
And then you get so bogged, it's like the proverbial horse. Can I still blog the 6yr old's birthday, from April? You should have seen the cake! Can I still blog my 40th? With the cool gifts I got from girlfriends, that they might have expected to see showcased here in gratitude? Can I?
The thing is, time passes, and then it doesn't seem relevant anymore, so you don't. And then you feel like you need to apologise for your absence, and quite frankly, I don't want to write about how sorry I am, or how busy I am every time I log on here, and I doubt you do either. Yawn stifling, I know.
So where to from here?
I just added my twitter and facebook buttons to the sidebar.
facebook? That place you hate and deride?
Whatever that means.
As for this blog, well, again, not sure.
So far i'm thinking:
- let it go as is, with the occasional monthly update, but mainly *crickets*
- kill it
- post a pic a week, so you can see my kids grow, if that's at all interesting?
Honesty would be your best policy.
If you're here.
And inclined to comment
Even though I rarely make the return comment run
I still care
Don't make me go all Olivia Newton John on your arses.