Sometimes Life throws a curve ball. A fast ball at the head. Maybe low and inside and you gotta watch out for your knees. Sometimes a ball zips by and a wild dance happens to reach the ball. A swing and a miss. It's okay because a person is not out until after the third strike. And a person gets to hit a lot of foul balls while swinging. So goes my life right now. I'm swinging and missing. But I'm still at bat, and I'm knocking the ball to foul rather than striking out.
This whole metaphor is just my clever way of saying that posting to this blog may be ...let's call it sporadic... for awhile. I have pulled back from my demonstrating from Stampin' Up (sad, sad, sad) and when I have time and the energy to craft, it will be for pure joy. It takes more energy to post a blog entry than one might think. All the photography, downloading, thinking...and typing...and, for me spell checking, that has to happen! So this is not adios, just a "I'll see you when I see you."
Let's all wish for a perfect pitch to my sweet spot that I get to hit outta the park! Whamo!
Kristine
