Day 8. Redux.

No, that’s not a typo. A la Groundhog Day, it’s Day 8, again. Of course–Day 8, a month later.

I could make all kinds of excuses about how I muck stalls and exercise horses nearly every day (true); or about how my mother moved in with me three weeks ago (also true); or about how one kid had vacation for two weeks and one kid was sick at home for half of said vacation (sadly, true); but the truth is–I lost my blog mojo there for a while. I have been pushing on so many other fronts, with so little time to keep the loose ends from flying into the gas flame and igniting in a ball of fire, that all my writing energy has gone to posting at The Sister Project and concocting recipes for Rural Intelligence (you all read every word I write in both of those places, right??) and none, NONE, has gone into this, my treasured and psychologically important personal blog.

I hope to remedy this, and begin posting regularly again. (I also hope to begin running again, and to learn to sew, and to be an endlessly patient mom, so you know, hope is a slippery thing.) But stay tuned.

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