As of yesterday, I work pretty much every day. I have 5152 things to cross off on my to do list. This is the first time in the history of my life where I really feel as though I really really really need a 36 hour day.
I started this blog almost three years ago, when I was starting college again and The Max was starting Kindergarten. I figured I could write some nonsense and some non-nonsense and keep track of where we went from there.
If someone told me three years ago that I would be where I am today, I would slap them silly and if I found out they were telling the truth to me at that time I would be in a coma from shock.
However, life is good for me. So damn good I cannot believe it. My son is becoming more amazing that I ever though t he could. (that says a lot since I am the most proud parent) I love where I live. I love my house, I have never loved a house…ever. I have not even lived in a single family house since…2002.
Long story longer…I don’t have time to blog in the next three months. However, blogging seems to be one of the things I do for me and only me, so I am going to continue just because I enjoy it.
Therefore, until…hmmm, let’s say the 4th of September, just to arbitrarily pick a random date, I am going to commit myself to blog EVERY DAY.
It’s The Daily Pilver. At least for a bit.