Excuses, excuses, excuses….

So.


Clearly, I’m a bad, bad blogger. I’ve hardly been by your blogs at all recently and it’s taken me a month to tell you merely just a pitiful half of the tale of our trip to Ohio. Wow. I am truly sorry about that. A lot has been going on. Seriously. In fact, I haven’t been home in two weeks. I’m in Seattle right now (kinda sorta against my will) (it’s complicated) (just roll with it) and I will be until mid-August.


You’d think I’d have more time for blogging, bumming around my mom’s house like this and all. But apparently not!


*sigh*


Don’t worry. Things are fine. Scope and Wednesday are here with me (at least for part of it), there’s literally TONS of cake floating around, and all of this will be explained some other time after I get around to finishing our Ohio stories.


….Hmm?


….What?


….The tons of cake?


Oh. Well, in the fourteen days that I have been here, there has been a constant stream of birthday parties, one graduation party, and it’s not nearly done yet. My brother-in-law’s birthday is next week, and—taadaa!—mine is today. And it’s a big one too.




Yep. I’m 40. And I’m absolutely 100% happy about that. :-) Rumor has it that two kiddos I know have spent hours in secret decorating not one but two birthday cakes for me for later on today. Awww.


Anyway, that’s my list of excuses Blogaritaville. I hope all is well with you. I will be back in full bloggidy swing once things settle down, swearsies!






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