I didn't fall out of love with blogging, I haven't been any busier than other times I've sustained my blog, and I haven't been on the receiving end of any huge drama or unpleasantness. My life just overtook me a bit and I didn't want to share everything with everyone. Nothing terrible happened, I just didn't feel the need to share myself.
So anyway, since July 20th I quit my job, started work on the new company I'm launching, learned how to use new software, had to have my washing machine, vacuum cleaner and oven fixed in the same week and I taught myself how to crochet.
I got Pinterest, I bought a brand new road bike (of dreams).
I ate a lot, cooked a lot, I also hated on my kitchen more than a lot before I just took over my (Master Chef) dad's kitchen instead.
And as we reach the end of September, I'm watching the sun set from my desk as a hazy orange light in the early evening my thoughts are turning as much to taking pictures and sharing them as I am to the subject of those pictures (a family party). I even fancy showing off my lumpy crochet slippers (still learning when it comes to reading patterns....)
I don't know if I'm 'back'. I don't know if I ever went away, but I do know I didn't hate writing a post, and I'd quite like to pen a few more soon.
