It isn't writer's block that keeps me from posting as much as I would like to be. It's dirt. and sticky, gooy, dusty, grimy surfaces that currently occupy the space which I will soon in inhabit. I was cleaning again tonight after work. At this point I'm beginning to doubt whether my new home may ever be clean enough to live in. Today marks a week from when we took possession of the place and I only now feel like we're beginning to make a dent in it. One small messy place at a time. These days my mind is consumed with cleaning. And I think all the cleaning products are getting to my head.
Now I'm tired - a sort of tired that is beyond adjectives - and it's time for bed.
Back in college, in 2004 when blogging was hardly even a thing yet, I was here. Blogging before blogging meant anything to anyone. You can look in the archives for my past writings, but it was much more like a journal in the past. When we started fundraising, I messed around with the idea of launching something new for this new phase of our journey but actually hated that idea. I am a sum of all of my life and so much of it is here already. So I'm keeping it here. At least for now.
My main focus these days is blogging about our newest journey into the bizarre and wonderful world of gestational surrogacy. Posts dated 2013 and forward will trend heavily toward that journey. I don't promise everything I write will be about though. There might be other things that sneak in occasionally.
Please come along our journey with us. As the saying goes, "The more, the merrier!"
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