...that I'm still alive.
No, I didn't fall off the planet or move into a cave on the edge of civilisation where there's no Internet.
What happened was that I hadn't been feeling great when I had been writing the last few posts. And then I found out I was pregnant. One day after my last post.
I neither wanted to write on here that I was, nor did I not want to write about it as it was just such a huge thing. Unplanned. Total shock. But the best thing ever.
Little M was born in November 2012 and since then my entire life seems to have been consumed by either being his mum or keeping the other bits of my life going. buying/browsing for clothes became a rare treat. Writing about it nonexistent.
But lots of stuff happened along the way. Lots of stuff I would happily have shared. So I am thinking I might pick up this blog again and make it a mixture of stuff that happened, stuff thats happening now, stuff I love, stuff I need to figure out. And maybe write some longer sentences.
