This blog turned seven this month and I
didn't even notice. Actually, I did notice, but not on Feb. 9, which
was the day I gave birth to Strength/Courage/Wisdom. I was crossing
off a day in my calendar when it occurred to me that there is this
website that I'm responsible for and I'd been neglecting it terribly
this year.
Because I've been rarely blogging, I
know my audience has dwindled. And that's fine, because I don't write
for other people. I write for me. And I owe it to myself to get into
a regular blogging schedule. It's just a matter of figuring out how
to do that between work and other commitments.
Despite my silence, things have been
going well for me. I've been staying busy, which has made blogging
pretty much impossible. In the past few weeks, I've become a sushi
chef, a certified zumba instructor and Google Analytics pro. OK I'm
exaggerating, but I've made careful steps into each of those
ventures. I continue to write fiction and I'm finishing up the edits
on a second novel so I can shop it around.
Anyway, I have not forgotten you, dear
sweet Strength/Courage/Wisdom. You stay on my mind, so I'll have to
find a better way to show you love.
