I was afraid of this

All my life I've wanted to keep a journal or diary and have always sucked at keeping it up. Well apparently this blog is no different.

I'll cut myself a little slack, since I did move at the end of September and we all know how moving is a bitch. Bitch on wheels.

But it has been so worth it. After 20 years of apartment living, I am living in a house now. I'm still renting, but it's a whole house. All for me and the 2 cats. We are in heaven. All that space, no neighbors walking on my ceiling at 1:30 a.m.

I keep thinking I'll catch up, whatever that means. But November has something going every damn weekend, I'm trying to finish an afghan for a wedding gift, I'm going to Austin fo 2 days for work, then 2 days later going to Fredericksburg for the weekend. I can hardly catch my breath, much less finish unpacking.

Oh well, back to work.