I'm a little behind schedule.

I’ve been blaming it on Ireland.

But Ireland isn’t to blame.  

Then I blamed it on these people: 

But it isn’t their fault either.

Then I blamed it on my new love baby toy camera.  

Isn’t she lovely?  My hubbo bought it for me before we went to Ireland.  It’s my Anniversary/Christmas/Valentines/Birthday present for the next 3 years.   

I am one happy wife.  

I’m really thankful for him.

However- having a fun camera to play with means that I take a lot of photos.  

And by a lot, I mean A LOT.

And having a lot of photos means that I have a lot of reorganizing to do.

And that just takes forever. 

And knowing that makes me procrastinate.

And procrastinating means that several trips go by without any updates.

And then I realize that I’m a month behind.

And then I have to write a blog about how I’m not writing blogs.

sigh.