Well this is awkward. How about if we just pretend that the last six months didn’t happen and pick up where we left off? And when I say we I mean any readers that might still be out there.
This past year has been one of changes and adjustments. I was working a job I didn’t particularily like (understatement of the year) and didn’t have the option of leaving it or looking for anything else. For Pepe and I it was our first year living together and his first year in Málaga. He was working and going to school full-time. I was trying to be supportive while I was dealing with my own crisis at work. We were living in an apartment that seemed like it would be great, but ended up being the cause of a lot of stress.
Needless to say, some where in the midst of everything not only did this blog drop to the bottom of my priority list, but I also lost all interest in writing. I just wanted to get through the school year. That date on the calender was my light at the end of the tunnel. I didn’t really care what was at the end of the tunnel, just as long as it ended.
Having said that, I can’t write this past year off as one of misery. Of course it’s had its highlights. My relationship with Pepe has only grown stronger. We have a happy little furry family that has just grown to include a new member, and our roots in Málaga are becoming firmer.
But throughout the year I haven’t completely forgotten about blogging. I still come across things nearly everyday that I want to write about and experiences that I want to share. I don’t know how often I’ll end up blogging, but I’ve decided I want to return. There are things in my life I want to share, opinions I want to elaborate, and stories I want to tell.