|Yes I know this has little to no relevance to the post but it is an awesome shot|
(even if I do say so myself)
Anyway. The point is I am finally writing. Yes I know that makes it sound like weeks, or possibly even months since I last wrote and the reality is only a few days, but it honestly feels like forever since I just wrote. The list of posts I want to write is quite extensive at the moment. In fact it is constantly growing, which I think is why it feels like an eternity since I last posted anything decent, rather than the reality that was last week.
Mind you that brings with it a range of problems as well. What if that was my peak? What if that is as good as I can get for a while? Because quite frankly between then and now I have had little to offer so I can't help but wonder.
But I digress, that is not where this post is meant to be heading. The fact that the above mentioned child looks like stirring has reminded me that I must get on with it all. I am sure that now I have throughly inspected all tweeting activity of those I follow as well as gone through a few junk email folders that I didn't really know existed I will be able to blog to a much higher level.
Earlier this morning when I was once again ensuring that all was as it should be in Twitterland I saw the lovely Miss Cinders share a post about what she knew. This was exciting for a few reasons. The first being I believe the lovely lady in question to be rather well informed on a number of issues so naturally I am excited when she shares this knowledge. The second was she seemed to be hinting at the return of Things I Know. Which if you are a long time regular will know is a little meme I liked to join in last year over at Yay for Home. Only at the start of this year she passed it on to Kellie who shortly after needed a bloggy break. So the possibility that my reason to write on a Friday was returning was also pretty exciting for me. (Yes yes I know that there was nothing actually stopping me from still writing on a Friday but we all know my love of a good linky)
As much as I wanted to drop everything and write an awesome TIK post I did the right thing and fed the children and then bundled them off to school. All the while thinking of what witty and amusing things I knew that I could share with my avid readers.
Instead of the quick dash and run I had planned I got caught chatting to numerous lovely parents and what not and before I knew it most of the, morning had disappeared and sleep time was fast approaching. Always being one to seize opportunity I cancelled the regular visit to mum and took the scenic route home ensuring child feel asleep and I got to gain inspiration from the foreshore in all is wet weather glory.
All was going to plan until I actually sat down to write.
My brain was in overdrive with all the things it thought it knew. Stuff like
I know I should be hanging out the washing but sitting here is totally a better idea.
I know I should be making the most of sitting here by writing but deleting old emails is also important.
I know I should be coming up with something better to know.
Genius right? Well I am sure if I had of kept going there would have been something special in there somewhere.
Anyway it is all a bit of a moot point because when I went to get the address for to link to Miss Cinders I discovered that she had taken what she knew down. A bit of investigation through Facebook indicates that I think someone else may also have been helping Kellie out.
Looking on the bright side though at least I have now done some writing. Which feels nice. I am slowly discovering that when I am not writing, regardless of what I actually write, I feel this awful bleh feeling encompass my body and it is not exactly very nice.
Still trying to look for positives my absence here as not been without productivity elsewhere. I finally got my crochet hook out and made a little bag. A rough and shonky little bag that will only be loved by my children. But loved it is and make it I did so nothing else is of much concern.
For now though I must bid you adieu, the sleeping child is no longer actually sleeping and my list of things to do is only growing the longer I sit here. And while I may not be able to link up with the things I know, I can still go a good flogging over at Where's My Glow