I’ve been finding it hard to blog lately. There’s not much to do in Michigan during the winter, and even when I do have plans, I find myself so irritated and beset by the cold that when I arrive wherever I am, I want to focus on making the most of the time available and also appreciate the fact that I’m not freezing to death.
Except when I am, because apparently not everybody appreciates heating and insulation in the winter the way I do.
I was complaining to my dad the other day about wanting to be in Texas and he made an allusion to the fact that they were also buried under snow and ice.
“Yes,” I conceded, “but at least THINGS SHUT DOWN.”
You know, so you can stay home.
Under a blanket.
WHERE IT’S WARM.
In other news, I’m off social media for an indefinite period of time, thanks to a late night jeal sesh. That’s short for JEALOUSY SESSION and I hate to have to admit, YES, THAT WAS ME; I WAS JEALOUS. ALSO BITTER. ALSO SAD.
So I took my jeals and my bitters and my sads off the Internet. And now I’m taking my awkward plurals out the door and putting them in the trash where they belong.
I’m hoping to spend this time reviving What She Saw, because it’s fallen by the wayside a million times in a hot second for at least a few months now. And I’m not sure how many hot seconds are in a few months besides A GREAT MANY, Y’ALL, A GREAT MANY.
But, partially due to not blogging frequently and partially due to not reading blogs frequently, both in the past few years, really, is not knowing what y’all want to read here.
I want to branch out into writing about finance; is this something that would be interesting to y’all? Are there any other topics you would be interested in reading here on What She Saw? I’d appreciate all and any input you’re willing to offer!