Promise

i want to be more consistent with posting. i really, really do.

i routinely come up with entire blog posts in my head while i'm driving around town tending to one of the many responsibilities i've been graciously given my by husband's absence.

and then i forget all of it.

so i try to come up with funny or interesting stuff on the fly.

and it's never funny.

or interesting.

or good writing.

i don't think it's writer's block. it feels more like life block i suppose. i could write if i had something worth writing about.

"are you saying your kids aren't worth writing about!?! YOUR PRIDE AND JOY, THE APPLES OF YOUR EYE!? YOUR FLESH AND BLOOD!?!!?! they aren't INTERESTING enough for you?!?!"

they are definitely interesting enough for me, but i don't feel the need to relive it all for the blogosphere. moreover, they aren't old enough to convey to me if they're ok with me broadcasting every detail of their lives on the interwebs.

also, i still have myself convinced that my life blog-worthy. i haven't given up the belief that i have unique experiences in life that are worth telling the world about.

though.... let's be honest.... i'm pretty cliche.

blogging army wife? cliche.

blogging mom of 2 young children? been done.

blogging lady who is sort of into healthy living? totally common. and done better than me.

blogging woman with a sense of humor? over it!

i don't have a whole lot of "hasn't been done before" to write about. no truly unique perspective over here.

but i really enjoy writing. so while i can't guarantee that every post i make will be epic, i'll try to keep up better.

promise.