I haven’t been blogging. I haven’t felt I have had anything of real interest to say. Here are a couple of blog concepts I’ve been tumbling around:
- More general complaining
- My kids have been sick all week. SOS-
- Feelin’ chubby (see; cake!)
- New problem with my arm
As you can see, none of these are terribly riveting, except ‘Cake!’. I’m still considering writing at length about my feelings towards cake at kids birthday parties (here’s a hint: I feel GREAT about it).
Yes, I am experiencing a slight complication with my arm that I am getting checked out later this week. Nothing to panic about, just some swelling. I’ll keep you posted.
Yes, I feel guilty 90% of the time.
Yes, I could find 214 things to complain about right now.
None of it seems worth talking about. Maybe I have maxed out my capacity to be compelling and witty. I am definitely feeling bored with myself. I hope it’s just a lull.
I’m looking for inspiration, but right now, I only feel inspired by baked goods and the amount of love found on Bachelor In Paradise (you should know that I could be in my final hours of hospice care and still clear the room for any Bachelor franchise show).
My cancer is boring me. It’s a snooze-fest. I will try to think of things to ruminate on, but in the meantime, I’m going to open things up to the floor.
Anyone have any questions for Team Grancer? Anything you are desperate to know about me, cancer, chemo, cake, my dope dog?