12.04.05
It’s hard to rely on my good intentions…
…when my head’s full of things that I don’t mention. 
How appropriate, no?
Yes, Roger, I am fully deserving of an obituary at the moment. In between hosting Thanksgiving at our house for 10+ people, reveling in my Harry Potter geekdom during the release of the GoF movie (which totally rocks, by the way - and no, Scott, I am NOT 13!), and trying to get Christmas preparations out of the way, I have been a very, very neglectful blog owner.
But, I guess this blog reflects my life in many ways… lots of good intentions, many of which just don’t get the attention they should. Something I have to work on, I suppose.
I’ll probably get nostalgic over the next few weeks as I anticipate the arrival of Christmas. Although Jeff and I are currently childless (well, unless you count our child who has four legs and fur), I’m blessed to have a husband who turns into a 5-year-old this time of year. The wonderment I see in him during Christmastime keeps me young, I guess. Anyway, usually when I get nostalgic about stuff is when I’m most prolific on here, I’ve discovered.
Next weekend we’ll be hanging out with some weird internet people in Nashville. If you don’t hear from me within a week, assume they’ve murdered us.