I am just having one of those days today. I woke up on the wrong side of the bed or something. Or maybe it's just a post birthday party hangover, I don't know. I woke up just feeling blah. Nothingness. Do you ever feel that way? When you're beyond being angry or sad, your just empty and numb? I've been wandering around the house like a zombie, not wanting to talk to anyone. My husband gave up trying to pull me out of it about an hour ago. (Coincidentally about the time football started). It's also hard to avoid people with children. And my two nieces slept over last night for KJ's birthday. So far, I've only had to send KJ to timeout once for being a bossy diva. Otherwise they're pretty much entertaining each other.
So, I logged on because what else is there to do on Stake conference Sunday (our meeting isn't until 2:00, but we're skipping it to drive the girls home. They live about an hour south of here.)
I've been feeling a little guilty about blogging lately. Like maybe I've been spending too much time here, and not enough on the things I should be, like laundry, and feeding my children. But, nonetheless I logged on today, and I read a couple of posts, here and here, that I'm sure were written especially for me. This is why blogging is a good thing.
Because I've met some seriously amazing women through blogging, who I've come to love and admire. You are my friends, despite not having met face to face. I've also gotten to know women in my life, who otherwise, I probably wouldn't have gotten to know and love so well.
Because time and time again you say things in my comments to lift me up, or you write an truly inspiring post that helps me through the day.
Today, I'm thankful for You. My blogging friends.