I’ve been a shitty blogger lately, and I’m sorry. The truth is that I have nothing interesting to say.
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I was talking with my sister-in-law, Sara, this past weekend when we went to their lake place. She reads your blog and specifically mentioned enjoying the post about all your audition notebooks. Have you given any thought to my suggestion about a longer piece around the Bergen trip? The audition post might work into that also. You write well, and I can help with the grammar and punctuation! :-)
I too have vivid memories of the audition books post.
Loved it.
This world would suck without shitty bloggers. :P
Well, it would suck for me, at least. :)
Becoming attached to the blog of someone you feel attached to is an odd thing. I am missing you and I am missing Sid. I miss Oh for Fun whenever there is a spat of silence.
Then I scold myself: it is not fair to put pressure on a blogger! It is a huge gift that you are willing to put yourself out there for us at all. Then I wonder — are you OK? Then I realize all over again the gift the blogger gives us every day. Because I am sure she anticipates these kind of thoughts in her readers’ heads and thinks “Can’t I even have a little silence?” To which she answers “but what do you expect when you write a blog and let readers in on a bit of your life?”
So I will be patient and hopeful, and remember to be grateful for all the fun times we have had.
Kathleen