It won't surprise you to know that I decided late in December that I would blog EVERY SINGLE DAY IN 2015.
Then before I knew it it was January 2 and the ship had sailed.
Then I decided I could start February 1. Why? I don't even know.
Of course before I knew it, it was February 6 and another ship had sailed.
Honestly I have let an entire ocean of ships sail in my life.
Not that there's anything wrong with that.
Anyways this is me trying to get back to blogging.
In the past six or eight weeks or however long it's been since I wrote we started and stopped eating gluten free and the doctor started using the term "mild dementia" when talking about my mom.
I need to find a job. I'm working as a contractor but the gig is up in July and I need to find a job.
I finally got my resume done. That only took a year. At this rate I should be employed by the time I turn 65.
Never mind all that. It's Saturday morning and I'm just finishing the first cup of coffee and headed into the kitchen to make my grandma's waffles. I've made them a million times and I plan on making them a million times more.