Every once in a while I will get super ambitious and shoot ahead like I’m a young, super enthusiastic blogger who is planning ahead. My enthusiasm is usually crushed by my typists real life and then I’m stuck spinning my wheels around my little island home, decorating and playing my my pets. It’s not a BAD gig by any means, in fact it’s a lovely place to be.
But I get annoyed with her for acting like I don’t exist for days on end. Continue reading