Unless ill or out of town, I have rarely gone a week between blog posts, but this past week seemed to just get away from me. Several things coalesced, and I just didn't have the time/energy/motivation/right frame of mind to blog. But, as is the case, things always seem to right themselves with a little time, and I'm starting this week by feeling more grounded and a little less crazy.
However, while the Jess-life has resumed its version of normality, I still find I'm struggling to find blog material. I'm running, but nothing seems all that noteworthy about it. I always think it's lame when bloggers blog about having nothing to say, but that's what I'm sayin', yo.
I'm not sure if I'm just experiencing a temporary blogger-block, or if this trend speaks to my larger lethargy with blogging in general. Let's just say that I'm feeling ambivalent about the interweb as of late, and that my real life demands seem to outweigh my desire to invest in the blog demands.
My feelings about that could change overnight (this is not the first time I've felt such apathy toward blogging), so I'm not saying anything definitive about my spotty presence here. I'm just saying: My blog is like a boyfriend I'm kind of cooling toward. Maybe he'll surprise me, unexpectedly, with some sense of significance, but right now, I feel like creating a little distance.