I wonder if this little blog is languishing in anyone’s Google Reader, waiting for the day when I get the urge to blog again.
I have the urge to blog but I don’t exactly know what to do with it. I’m over hockey blogging. I say this because the very idea of sports blogging suddenly repulses me. Like, from the very core of my being, I DO NOT WANT TO READ OR WRITE ABOUT THE SABRES. I kind of want to start a new blog, but I’m not sure I dare go back to the days of Oh For Fun. I’m scared to write honestly about my feelings on the interwebs because, well, people can be jerks, and I’m a sensitive girl.
Here are the things I’ve been thinking about, in no particular order: documentaries, boys, what to wear to Christina’s wedding, Syria, exercising, money, sanding my floors, traveling (why did I suddenly stop wanting to travel?), smokey eyeshadow, how to stay informed without getting depressed, being a better music teacher, kettlebells, and smoking.
Maybe I’ll write about one of those things soon. We’ll see.