I know I haven't written. I apologize. Things have been really good lately, and I'm really enjoying life; perhaps it's time to update the ol' blog.
I'm still photographing.
I'm still writing that story you asked for [Katie]... I swear, I really am working on it. You'll find out our story soon enough. Most likely the REAL thing, too. [I've never been great at writing fiction.]
My house is still a mess. But my housband promised a surprise if I get our spare room cleaned up. That's how you know a room in your house is bad--when your housband has to bribe you. Oh, well. It worked. Now I'm going to clean it for sure.
I had a dream Saturday night that I had a brain tumor and it's made me reevaluate my priorities. What would I do if I really had one?
Then last night, I had a dream continuation of a series I've had lately: I went on a shopping spree at an extremely affordable and stylish place. I've had 2 or 3 of these types of dreams lately.
It is so hot right now, except at work, where my toes are cold all day.
I will have to show you some of the photos I've taken this summer from a couple family shoots.
I will be back. I promise.