A contest I could win.
I know it’s bad when even Mr. French complains about the lack of posts.
I do appreciate the comments though. It simultaneously encourages me to post and makes me feel really quilty for not posting. Both are quite motivating.
I have my excuses, of course. There’s the whole-I’m-pregnant excuse. I can only use that for another 4 weeks or so, though. Then, there’s the fact that I got a really, really bad splinter.
Stop laughing, it’s true. It was really deep too. And it took a while to get it out. I’m just saying, typing isn’t easy when you’re digging into your finger with a pin and tweezers.
Okay, if that’s not good enough, I cut my finger. Pretty bad. Or so I thought. The very next day, using the very same knife, chopping vegetables on the very same cutting board I sliced into the digit just next to what I thought was a really badly cut finger. Except this time, ten times worse! It was the kind of cut that you stare at in disbelief because you can’t believe you just did that!
I told Mr. French about it on the phone and he was sympathetic. Later though, when I showed it to him he almost had a cow and thought I should’ve gotten stitches. Maybe I should have but by then it was too late. And now it’s pretty much healed. (As an aside, I think there was some nerve damage because it doesn’t feel quite the same.)
I think that’s enough excuses.
For now, at least.
So here’s the plan for next week: I’m going to post everyday three days and see if I can’t get back into the habit. That will be a good lead-up to the baby too. There’s been some requests for baby belly shots again. I think I can safely do that now, since everyone asks when I’m due that I’m pretty sure I’m showing. I’ll let you decide though.