Monday, February 17, 2014

Coming Back...

It's odd sometimes...When I write regularly, it feels like an extension of me. It is, after all, an extension of my thoughts, feelings, and experiences. However, coming back to it is a bit like putting on a pair of pants that are too tight--it's not an entirely comfortable feeling.

So yeah...This post ends, what I believe to be, my longest posting hiatus since this blog began. Apparently, I am addicted the the phrase, "I have nothing to say". And I don't, really. He doesn't read here anymore, which isn't a big deal, but...Dunno...I said that maybe blogs have an expiration date, and he suggested that maybe I was just being lazy. I haven't made up my mind about his being wrong yet--such statements are best pondered before blurting out.

It has been said that my normally malfunctioning brain to mouth filter will ensure that I'll be talking until hell freezes over though...
Perhaps I just need to break these particular pants back in...? Then again...

Whatdya know...At least it's snowing somewhere.

16 comments:

  1. Its good to see you back lil.

    Is there any particular reason why he doesnt read here anymore? curious, ok nosy minds would like to know lol

    x

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    1. tori,
      it's good to be back and see you (figuratively speaking).

      I'm not really sure why he doesn't read here anymore...It's no longer (usually) a mode of communicating with him, so perhaps that was the reason why he came in the first place...I have to admit though, I kinda miss it--made me feel slightly more purposeful or something, I suppose. Lol.

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  2. So glad to see you back.

    PS Break in the pants already!

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    1. Misty,
      thank you! It's good to be here, it really is.

      I'm trying! I'm just afraid I'm gonna bust out a seam when I bend over...

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  3. Glad to see you back Lil. I agree ... break in those pants!

    Hugs,
    Roz

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    1. Roz,
      thank you! I'm working on it. Might be terribly boring...But as long as no seams burst, it's all good!

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  4. Missed, yes! very glad your filter malfunctions, as it gives me the courage to disengage mine, and I'm sure I am not the only blogger who takes comfort from your honesty.
    Hugs
    DF

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    1. DelFonte,
      Aw, thank you!! I do appreciate your kind thoughts.
      hugs back atcha.

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  5. really hope you come back to blogging personally, I find your posts so insightful and helpful... Maybe you'll feel more like it once spring is starting and winter is shifting?

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    1. mc kitten,
      you are too sweet. I'm glad to hear that you find something worth reading in my crazy corner!

      I think that spring really is an inspirational time. Dunno, I have a sneaking suspicion that once I get over my impending birthday, the world will seem like a better place. lol.

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  6. It is nice to see you back, lil.
    Maybe you just needed a break?
    And it's snowing here, so not happy about that :P

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    1. Bleuame,
      Thank you.
      I think that I really did. I do hope its over though. Oddly enough, this blog, this place, the lovely ladies like yourself, it's all good for me. And I miss it when I'm absent.

      I'm afraid that I might never see snow again...Am starting to feel quite different and benevolent about it at this point...Maybe it will snow 2 feet on my birthday like it used to when I was a kid. I hated it lol, but now...

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  7. lil,
    I think most of us can relate to the feeling every now and then. Cycles - like everything else. I am very glad to see you back, I appreciate your voice a great deal. And - i know it's an empty promise - but you really could have our snow - i like snow and I've had enough now.

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    1. gg,
      I am glad to be back, and it's always lovely to read/discuss thoughts with you.

      Thank you.

      I know what it's like to wish the snow away, but this year I'm afraid that I will never see it again!

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