Wednesday, August 19, 2009

a start


photo not mine- wish it was- I think it's hilarious!
I'm back from vacation, John moved us while we were away (with the help of a few Pakistanis), we're enjoying summer, it's hot, I love our new house, it's great to be back together, had a great time in the states, I think it's funny that I refer to it as "the states", should I refer to it differently?....

Every time I take a long break from the blog, I have the hardest time jumping back in.  
I don't know where to start.
Do I re-cap the past month's events/ vacation? 
Do I blog about the random thought blogs I've written in my head?
Do I write about the fun we had today so that tomorrow it won't be yesterdays news?
or do I pay attention to my husband who I was away from for a month?
or unpack the boxes that I didn't unpack yesterday?
or feed the baby because he's having a difficult time switching his nights and days again, and so is my body for that matter- I could get personal and ask for advice about clogged ducts- or just feed the baby, since that's probably what you'll tell me.
and while I'm on the subject of advice, I've got a whole list of things I'd like advice or input about.
that's why I love the blog world and that's why I'm back.  
I just had to get this first one out of the way.
it's my "start"
thanks

6 comments:

  1. whatever you say I'm glad you're back! I'm in a bit of a blogging rut myself, mostly I think I'm boring.

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  2. Ohhhh Toria! I went to HECK and back with clogged ducts this last time around. Email me if you wanna hash that one out! :) Glad you're home safe and happy. Sad I didn't see you when you were so close.

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  3. Oh you make me laugh. Glad you're back!

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  4. Tell me that picture is not one you took!

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  5. hi Toria,it IS good to get back.
    I just came back from China with 2 boys last Sat.,taking 24-hour flight without Guangping,stopped Seoul and LA.
    It was not easy!
    You ARE a super mom!
    take care!

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  6. Okay, clogged ducts. Well, swear words never did help. Neither did tears. :)

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