Yeah, it has been a long time – way too much has happened to write it all in one blog post without boring any readers to death.

I’m forever reading in various magazines about the success enjoyed by women all over the world who decide to give blogging a go. Wouldn’t that be nice? Isn’t that something a few of you want? But, I don’t think it can be achieved without telling the truth. The story, the unabashed story. It’s not something I normally tell, because I don’t really trust that, somehow, miraculously, unwanted eyes are reading this. But, I figure, if the things I put in here are not realised, then those unwanted are particularly stupid eyes too.

Anyway, quick update!

  • Moved into my new house with my not-so-new but still wonderful fella.
  • Getting ready to again in LESS than 6 months – yah, 6 months. The life of someone devoted to their partner whose occupational hazard is being nomadic.
  • Oh, moving my parents the weekend before I moved – I’ve moved twice, effectively, in two weeks. Beat that! This is house 24 for them.
  • Seeing my closest and most wonderful friend again after almost a year.
  • Missing a new job by a hair’s breadth. There’s always next year.
  • Moving into my new house – wait, did I mention that? Love it!
  • We’re still going on holiday in September – I feel a holiday blog coming on for that one. That’ll be a new experience.

OK I think that’s about it! On a more personal side, no progress with that at the moment. Well, since I last posted there has been progress – bitching and nit-picking. Sometimes, I marvel at the cheek of it. I said before, I never thought anyone could be so evil, but I think I have met evil in human form. I mean, really. But, perseverance and how solid our relationship is will get us there. You don’t need the details – and I don’t want to moan. It’s boring. Sometimes, it gets about as exciting as an Eastenders episode, which, I must admit, is not something I find very interesting. But, if the rumours about us were true, I think we could start our own soap.

Ooo, I joined Twitter! Why? I haven’t a clue. But, I’m on Facebook, message boards, blogging, so why not Twitter? Just stretching my metaphorical legs on it. Now I’m all moved in, I’d really rather like to start writing again. I’m home alone tomorrow night for the first time since moving in – aside from bricking it and trying not to check the locks 5 times before I go to bed, I’d like to flex my writing fingers and write something small. I missed my writing groups’ deadline because I was moving and I need to make up for that. For sure.

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