this & that
There’s a time warp to blogging. When “in the zone” I click through blogs an average of three times a day. So when a blog I love stays blank for three days, it’s really more like nine in this time-warped universe – an entirely unacceptable absence. And if someone has the gall to not post for a week, it may as well be a month.
But the time warp theory somehow does not apply in the reverse. I have not checked others’ or written on my own blog for a week(ish), and I only noticed when I started to get concerned e-mails and phone calls a few days back. Asking if I’m stressed, depressed, busy, alive…and my favorite query was Kel’s e-mail titled “quoi the hell?”
Well, this is the short version of *quoi the hell* is going on: definitely not Depressed…moderately Stressed…randomly Busy…very much Alive. Life is as it should be.
But I did return from Iowa with an issue. And let me start by saying I’ve done my fair share of world & cross-country travel. Still. Those eight days in Iowa managed to completely tamper with my sleep schedule. And I returned shockingly UNABLE to stay up past 9:30 PM or sleep past 7:00 AM. Which is both a blessing and a tragedy. A normalized sleep pattern was long overdue. But I did thrive on my nocturnal addictions to writing, reading, Jim, & projects. I feel like hours have been sneakily stolen from the universally endowed 24, but I can. not. stay awake at night to redeem them.
Plus, my camera lens is busted. On Monday I pulled it out to take a picture of my A with his “Star of the Week” poster. And that’s when I noticed that the lens was jammed in a way that prevented zooming & focusing. The memory card wasn’t in, so it wouldn’t take a picture anyway, but I have been too much of a Wimp to insert the card and try again. Possible confirmation of it truly being broken makes me stomach roll. I'm sure that sounds ridiculous, but I’ll give it a few more days. I’m not mentally ready to drop a few hundred dollars on a new lens. Then again, I'm not mentally ready to give up taking pictures. Arghh.
Plus, I’m feeling rather uninspired & unimaginative. I know that’s when I should force myself to write, but I’m caught up between the frustration of wanting to do Real writing and not knowing precisely what I mean by that. I tried to explain to Jim last night, but came off sounding selfish. And perhaps I am. I don’t love feeling spread thin in a way that makes me “okay” at dozens of skills, when I’d prefer to be truly Outstanding at one.
And I definitely don't mean for that to sound whiny. I do LOVE this season of life. I love time with my {not so} tiny Two. And know that it flies by far too quickly to waste any amount worrying about side hobbies in the midst of what is All & should be Enough. Still. Once in a while I do wonder. But mostly when I'm behind on laundry.
Reader Comments (20)
Good to have you back, I was starting to get super annoyed that you hadn't been blogging.
(in other words, I am so out of it that i don't even know if others are blogging or not. and i find that unacceptable! yikes-- i miss so much. miss you friend!)
glad to see that i haven't been moved to absentee bloggers (just yet, anyway!!)
I love watching your boys (including Jim) grow up and all the sisterly love you've got going on. I suppose I must leave comments on Meg's and Mandi's blogs too!
Love ya,
Holly
I HEAR you loud and clear on your last two paragraphs...blogging was/is fulfilling an interim writing need for me but it has turned into much more of an enterprise than I thought it would, so then I ask myself if I hadn't just rather jump into the "real thing." But then this is just soooo much easier and soooo much safer.
Sorry about all that gobbledygook...maybe I ought to try the 9:30 bedtime before I attempt commenting. Just so happy to have a new post from you. I was really missing my "window."
I am glad to hear that you are very much alive. If only laundry were a leave-it-alone-and-it-will-go-away thing.
Laundry...drives me insane. It NEVER goes away! No matter how hard you work at it, there is always more and more and more and more.
The busted camera lens would be seriously upsetting to me as well. Hopefully it's not as bad as you think.
Sad your camera broke! Sad that to replace it is going to be a hit to your budget!
Understand the longing and pull to REALLY DO something, but to have to put it off until "later." Well said.
I can't decide if I'm a renaissance woman with many skills or a jack of all trade master of none.
Glad you're back!
I hope your camera is alright.
And *quoi the hell* -- classic.