Dear Blog

I've thought of you often in these past few weeks, really I have.  Oh, the posts I wrote in my head!  The pictures I took!  The times I mentioned Oh! I'll do a blog post tonight!  You haven't been far from my mind . . . but you have been far from actuality.  I've neglected you, tossed you aside in the pile marked "Later," trading you in for summer fun.  Oh, you poor, poor blog.

I will make it up to you.  I will post, and post some more . . . maybe even two days in a row.  OK, maybe not, but I do promise to get better.  To try harder.  To remember all of my wonderful readers, who are no doubt shaking their heads, wondering Where O where has Bootchez gone*?  (prolly not, y'all know I'm a lazy girl, but still . . . )  I'm off now to go for a run with a 73 year old woman (god, I hope I can keep up) and think I can get a post up about the last few weeks' adventures by tomorrow or thursday at the latest.

Next year, I will just state right out that I'm taking the damn summer off from blogging.  That way I won't feel guilty.



OK, I don't feel guilty, just lame.




*One place I HAVE gone to is Words with Friends.  Takers?  Look me up, my user name is Bootchez . . .