Why?

Why don't I ever write anything on here anymore? I think about doing it everyday and, sometimes, I even open up the page and click "new post" but then I just sit there and stare and then decide to watch something on hulu. Ah, hulu...how did you become such a good friend! But last night I was reminded that I never post anything anymore and I thought, "ya know, maybe I should". So of course the first one back in 6 months is me writing about how I never write and now I will and we all know how that story goes. It's not a new story. It's an old story. Oft told. But maybe I can slip in some twists and turns along the way to make it more interesting. Or at least not extremely boring like most Clint Eastwood movies.

It's a Sunday morning and I am getting ready to go to work. By the time we go on hiatus, I will have worked four Sundays in a row. It is incredibly hard for me to complain about it since, if it were not for this job, I would be back in North Carolina crying in a corner about how I could not make it out there. Not that I am making it, but at least I am doing something! But still, it is a Sunday, brunch day, and I have to go to work. Which is where I am going now!