Crazy Times Call for…


Just kidding. Nothing super about me*…except for that one time when I slapped a hand-dryer and it started working again. Everyone called me the Fonz for the rest of the day. It was awesome. Just sayin’….anyway…

Things have not gotten any less crazy-busy here. Still helping the Sisterly One with her kids and stuff. AND there’s been a funeral and visitation this week…and this weekend is a wedding. AHHHHHHHHHH!

But. BUT! I was able–PTL!–to write 675 words. Dudes and dudettes, that is the most I’ve written since the 21st of last month 😀

In other news, anyone else having Google Chrome issues? A few days ago, my fave writing site wouldn’t work using Chrome, and today, Facebook is inaccessible using Chrome. What gives, Googly-Moogly?

Buh-bye. Must dash!

Keep your pen on the page,

*is secretly the new REAL LIFE Wonder Woman. Shh. You didn’t see that here.


Explaining…or excusing?

So, what’s the difference between explaining a situation and excusing one’s behavior? Anyone? Anyone? Buehler? Buehler? I have no idea >.< so…I’m going to excuplain.

Why haven’t I been blogging lately? Where am I? What am I doing? <–All questions I am certain you are dying to know.

The honest to goodness truth: I am discouraged and busy. This has been a rough year for me. It’s rough hearing “no.” A lot. On everything. It feels like everything good is happening for everyone else, and nothing good is happening for me. I know, I know. Whingey whiny Bethy. I so need to get over myself.

Anyone else feeling this way? Feel free to share in the comments.

We’re all in this together.

Try keeping your pen on that page, even though–like me–it seems impossible at times,