I've missed you

I did some major photo organizing this weekend and was ashamed of myself. Three FULL memory cards, people. Three. I had pictures dating back to November of 2010 (San Diego trip, Brian & Natalie?!?) for heaven's sake! I laughed and cried as I looked back at these photos, and smiled because of the people who were in them. Life is good. Oh, so good.

I've given myself a guilt trip over this blog many times. And I've wanted to do it for posterity's sake. But, this weekend I realized something. I've missed it. Guilt and laziness aside, I've missed documenting my life and remembering the little moments. Because I have an awful memory. And if I don't write it here, I'm not going to remember it.

So, I'm back. But if we're going to make this work, my posts aren't going to be well thought-out. And my photos aren't going to be edited (as if that's really going to make a difference - I really have no idea what I'm doing in Photoshop). We're talking straight out of the camera. And they're going to be crappy point-and-shoot photos a lot of the time. But you know what? I like the crappy ones almost as well as the good ones. Real life, you know?

I might do some catch-up posts, or those might go straight to the Blurb book. We'll see how it goes. But I'm back!

I've missed you.