So I've been away for a little while. I fell out of love with blogging, and I'm not quite sure if we're fully reconciled just yet. Michael is back on Saturday (praise the Lord), so I might get better then, as I like documenting what we get up to.
I don't know what's happened to be honest. I think it might be the routine of it all - taking the photos, uploading the photos, transferring them across, arranging them. It's become monotonous. I don't feel the same reward I did when I first started. But what reward was that? I don't blog for anyone but myself really, so what was I getting then that I'm not getting now? I don't know, but I need to figure it out.
I should have dark tights on really, but I haven't actually left the house yet.
Have you ever been in a blogging funk? How do I get myself out?