By Marie Bombeck
Well, it has been awhile… a long while. It has been so long that the excuses of why I have not written are as long as my arm. And boy, the excuses are lame. The best excuse is that a cat jumped in my lap and wanted to snuggle. Cat lovers, you know that this is a valid excuse. But the other excuses are simply me not making the time to write. That is valid, right? Hey, you get it. I know you do. There is no judgement here. So this short post is to get me back in the blogging game and let you know that more is going to be coming your way. I am back on the blogging horse, and it is going to be going full gallop ahead. As long as no cats jump on my lap. Because I am one cat mama that will always make time for my fur-babies. Unless it is before 7:00 am, then sorry, the food bowls are going to be empty another half hour. Pardon the long introduction, while I got to the meat of this blog. It will be worth it, I think. I don’t know. You decide. So it is Lent season, I am going to give up excuses for not doing the things I love, such as drawing, reading, and most importantly writing. You know those everyday excuses that we use to worm our way out of most things. My house isn’t clean. I don’t really have any good ideas today. (I had no idea what I was going to write when I sat down for this post and I am already at 284 words by the end of this sentence. So clearly that excuse is complete hogwash.) So here is to no lame excuses, especially if they are preventing you from doing things you truly love to do. Forget the dishes, forget the chores. Feed yourself because that is important, but besides that draw a line. Make some time. Shut your pie-hole before you utter the lame excuses. No more excuses. Nike it. Or in other words, just do it.
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