I originally wrote a post pondering “ Where Bloggers Go” here.
I wrote it about this time last year, when I surfaced from a blogging absence and realized too much time had elapsed since I had posted last.
We have all periodically read each other’s blogging disclaimers in the first paragraph of a long overdue post.
It usually begins with “…I know it has been awhile”.
But here is what I hope.
I hope you small band of cool, quirky readers that gets what I say,
often over and over again- because I love repeating myself,
KNOWS where I am.
After all, you have read enough about what happens around here this time of year.
Can you guess?
Here is where I have been:
* I have been watching my oldest grandson (above) as often as we can get there, play a game I love (baseball).
It’s a win/win or better yet a love/love situation.
He is an old soul in a 10 year old body.
He wants to do it right. He is a warrior.
*I have watched my youngest grandson (above) play a game I will now love- soccer-
because here’s the deal:
my grandsons could throw rocks at a pile of dirt, and if I could watch and cheer I would.
He was born believing he is a warrior.
*And, I have been working my thorn scratched fingers to the bone-
in my yard-
which is a South Texas way of saying ‘garden’.
Where do you go when you aren’t blogging?