“What was today’s blog about?” asked Brian the other day.
“Um, I didn’t post a blog today.”
“Why not?” He paused. “Oh my gosh. Do you still have ‘Granny Bread’ up there?”
“No!” I snapped. “But I don’t remember the last one I wrote. So much has happened lately that I can’t really write about… and when I sit down to write a blog post, I can’t think of anything.”
He started firing off suggestions. “Tell them about my poison ivy. Or write about our anniversary.”
“Yeah. I could do that.”
“Or tell them about framing that picture, how it costs a million dollars. Or write about Bo. You can always write about Bo. Or the beginning of hunting season.”
“Okay, honey.”
“Just write something. Gosh.”
So I’m breaking the silence here, announcing that yes, hunting season has arrived. After a hot and humid evening, Brian arrived home late last night with lots of bug bites and a case of the grumpies. He did not, however, have a deer. But that’s okay! After all, what’s tonight for? And tomorrow night?
So in honor of the season… get ready for more frequent posting, everybody. :)