Negligence

So, yeah.

We've been to Germany.
And now we're back.
And then my brother came to visit.
And then my mom and my sister.
And then we went to the lake with them.
And now we're back, again.
And a week from tomorrow we leave for the Grand Canyon.

And then I (probably mistakenly) believe that come September 8, life won't be so much going and coming. But I'm not sure that's ever true for us.

What I wanted to say, is that I've still been writing entries for here in my head.

Like this really great one about movies about love stories aren't always so great about showing you the underbelly of how much a marriage can be tied to that beautiful creature that is family. I'm pretty certain it'll be a good one, problem is finding the time to write it.

It's amazing how much my life expression is photo-dominant, these days.

I miss words.

Not just words, because that's never been my full story, but words nonetheless.

So, maybe after September 8 (that's our first full day back from the Grand Canyon) things will be different. And if they're not, well then, you probably won't be disappointed because my musings about shaking things up around here have gone... unfulfilled.