back in nelsonia

been a long time, been a long time, been a long lonely-lonely-lonely ti-ie-ime...

When I was 9 I began to keep a diary. In the months and years that followed many entries began like this:

Dear diary,
It's been a long time since I last wrote...

I guess it's the Catholic in me, "Forgive me Father, it has been x years since my last confession..."

Guilt sucks.

It literally sucks the life force outta me...and coincidently - it dissolves my motivation to make amends.

My first instinct would be to make a grand public apology for my tardy blogginess

Luckily, I'm developing a new instinct that tells me to spend more time and energy with people in the real world and less of my free time on the computer.

On Saturday, Rik and I are moving into our new place (our first rental since July '04). We're stoked to settle in and unpack for good...Well, at least for a few years;)

I'll be back in good blogging-form soon but if you're wondering where the the heck I've gone - chances are that I'm playing outside, dancing up a storm, or having a chin wag with my mom.

Ahhh Nelson...It's so good to be home.