Dear My Blog,
How did this happen? How did I let you turn into the houseplant that you put in the corner and then forget to water so that it shrivels up and dies, except before dying it makes you feel guilty and like a really bad person for letting something that was once green and full of hope turn into this yellow brittle almost-dead thing sitting in a cheap pot?
I'm sorry. You didn't deserve my inattention.
Here's what happened, I think.
I had an exhausting summer. And then I took on a few new obligations which I am excited about--working regular shifts at The King's English, for example--but suddenly I just felt busier and a little bit crazed and things sort of went by the wayside. Like laundry. And you.
However, I now feel more able to manage. I won't replace you with another houseplant. I'll just do my best to revive you.