So my blog-buddy Sarah (a.k.a. Mrs. Mustard at Cheeze Whiz and Mustard) is into guilt-free blogging, and I’ve decided to join in. Guilt-free blogging is where you refuse to feel guilty for not posting for a long, long time, for not being able to keep up, and for generally disappointing those five regular readers you have.
Me, I can’t even keep up long enough to write the monthly letter to my adorable son (I’ll be cheating again this month and doing another multiple-months-in-one post), let alone write about much else. Plus there’s been some other stuff going on, but then, there always is.
The point is, for someone raised on the premise that guilt is the sole motivator for everything (an idea which I intellectually reject, but emotionally have trouble telling to f*&$ off), saying “I’m not going to feel guilty about this” is really tough.
But I’m not going to. I’m going to accept that I can’t catch up, that it’s ok not to, and that I’ll be back when I’m back – and in the meantime, Internets (i.e. those five people who read this), I’m not dead.
Oh, and my kid can walk now. Seriously. 
He is Teh Awesome.
Professional computer geek and linguist living in Germany, doing infosec stuff and being the freakiest mother ever.
