And, to be honest, I don't even know if this post will see the light of day. I won't know until I either hit the 'publish' button or the 'logout' button. I've sat down to write a post a couple of times during the last almost two weeks now only to find myself struck with a sudden and overwhelming case of Not Caring. And since I wasn't interested in what I was writing, I could hardly expect anyone in the blogosphere to be interested in reading it.
So I didn't write it.
My gift to you.
Instead, I've spent some time being lazy (no point in denying it) and eating chocolate croissants while catching up on my backlog of Supernatural episodes. I've spent some time at The Store. (There's a rumor I could be fired. I really wish Management would just make up their minds already because I do so hate getting up early. Especially to go there.) I made some vacation plans for this summer. I was excited about them for a little while but that went away when I remembered that now I actually will have to go bathing suit shopping. I cleaned the house (well, parts of it anyway) and I read a trio of books that just weren't all that interesting.
I even did some work on my own book. I don't really want to talk about it because the last time I talked about writing, I came off like this woman (I imagine my wonderfully patient commenters are the people waiting in line):
And, just in case I totally flake on this blog again, tomorrow (Wednesday), I'll be taking my crazy on the road when I'm featured over at The Writing Nut as part of her Wednesday Writer's Workspace series. She has a great blog and I'm honored to be a part of it for a day. If you're a writer, you should definitely check out her site. Lots of great stuff to be found there.
Until next time...