The blark is back. It probably never really went away, but I just needed to see if the world would end if I missed a day of posting on my blog.
Hello there, dear World. You made it through. Yayiety.
Then there was the 'stage fright' issue. The one where you've been dancing up a storm all night and then somewhere around song number 27 you remember that people are watching. Suddenly you just can't dance no more.
I've been reading a few posts here and there lately about 'why I blog'. The posts have been varied and special and very inspirational, yet I've been strangely quiet in the comment box. The reason I've been silent is that I don't have a fancy pants answer to the question.
Why do I blog?
I dunno.
Shrug.
I just like it.
I thought maybe that wasn't a good enough reason, but now I realise that it's a plenty-good-enough reason for me.
Thank you to my sister Al at Life In A Pink Fibro and friend Jodie at Mummy Mayhem for helping me gather my thoughts on all of this. I love blogging and I love the blog community, so the blark is definitely back.
One change. My new blog slogan: Same Maxabella, Less Often. Yep, I like the sound of that.
One change. My new blog slogan: Same Maxabella, Less Often. Yep, I like the sound of that.
So go on, tell me, oh gorgeously patient friends... why do you blog?