So, I’m pretty convinced that this blog is just going to turn into a big, fat log of apologies. Forget bookcases, and room redecorating, just a long list of “sorry!” Haha. But really, I feel like I only come on here to apologize for being the worst blogger ever. EVER! At least my Instagram is linked to the account now, so you have something pretty to bat your eyelashes at? AT LEAST.
Things have been crazy lately, as you could probably tell. There are a few things hanging in the balance at the moment, some decisions needing to be made. I hate having to step away from things, usually because I have a hard time identifying and accepting that I need to step away. I want to wear all the hats, and do all the things, always. ALWAYS! So, if you can sit tight while I tend to ER scares with my asthmatic cat, Mr. Parker, and my husband’s first comedy festival, increased responsibilities at my day job, and trying to get a side business up and running, I promise (cross my heart) to reward you, fair reader, with more pretty than your faces can handle, As in, I can’t wait to discuss my husband’s office redesign with you, or talk about hitting reset on my kitchen and bathroom. Not to mention, the final push to get our apartment on Apartment Therapy (it’s going to happen!) So sit tight? Know that I miss you, and I am still here. SO HERE.