Greetings fellow humans.
I decided that since I had the audacity to post this blog's existence on Facebook, I had better get at least one post that was written within the past two years up. This is that post. You're welcome.
Well, it seems I've gone from a simpering female writing about her dead husbands' old punk bands, to being a band member and now having lots of potential complaints about the tribulations of that. Also, I've been working the same awesome dream job for what is soon to be five years, and have finally made a bunch of local friends with whom to do fun stuff. My life has become exceedingly busy, which is great. My son is now 18 and has moved out after getting his GED at 16 (GOOD JOB RAVEN!!!) and walking with the GHS Night School graduates at age 17. He showed me up. Now if he gets himself a Masters degree before he's 30, he'll really show me up. I hope he does.
I'm sure I'll have more amazing things to write. but for now, I must try to get sleepy. I am going camping tomorrow and need to be ready to roll by 11AM. No small feat for someone who loves sleeping in until 11:11 so she can wake up thinking about Rufus Wainwright.
Goodnight dear world. I shall share more another time, hopefully before another three years have passed.
3 comments:
Oh Holly...How I love you... I cant even count how many ways. Your description of progress in your life is actually quite beautiful.
and I am not human... but maybe you werent greeting me?
Thanks Brooke! You make me feel special, and in a good way.
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