So you know that thing that happens when your life gets busy and completely starts overwhelming all your waking hours? Yeah, that happened to me. I've basically been living my life and forgetting to sit down and write about it. That and I don't write when the words won't come. I write for a living...and I generally think that since I have to force myself to write for work, that I shouldn't have to force myself to write for entertainment. So I don't.
What I've been up to:
I've been working on the house. Finally planted a garden again. Which due to some bad placement on my part has not been hugely productive...Minus the basil which has gone nuts. I really got brave and painted my entire kitchen maroon. With white cabinets. I hate white cabinets, but I love the look against the maroon. So I'm dealing. Especially since I was the one who painted them. So the upshot is...shame on me, but I'm back to posting again.