You turn around to change a diaper or two, then someone’s hungry and what are we having for dinner tonight? Better hurry, because it’s bedtime and we have to see the dentist tomorrow. Yes, it’s time to go grocery shopping again and what did you do to your toyroom?! Then the babies are hungry and you might have fallen asleep for a bit and it’s time to switch over the laundry because someone’s out of underwear and next thing you know all of the spoons are dirty and what do you mean you lost your boots?
Seriously, did I just miss five days of blogging? I can’t really remember.
Anyway, I don’t have much to say today, aside from, “Hi, Mom, I’m not dead!” and if you’d like to read more of my writing that’s actually cohesive with lucid points and relevant information you can check out the article I just uploaded to Inner Child Crochet. It’s called “The Miseducation of the Crocheter,” and it’s something I submitted to be included in the Crochet Liberation Front’s First Ever Book back…uh…how long ago? Two years, maybe? Unfortunately there just wasn’t room for everything submitted, and my article was sent back to me. (My Saucy hat made it in, though!) I stumbled across the article while trying to clean my files off our desktop’s hard drive – that computer is 6 years old and going down like the Titanic…we’re just trying to save the passengers at this point – and decided to put it up.
Aside from that, I’ve also spent a lot of my free time recently changing the copyright dates on my webpages to 2010. You’d think I’d have set up some way to do them automatically or all at once. Not so, sadly, not so.