
Autumn is truly my favorite time of year. Wool sweaters. Apple cider. Pumpkins. Hay rides. I love it all.
Which is why I've been so very disappointed in how my fall has been going so far. As I'm sure you've noticed, I haven't blogged since the end of August. I know, I know. I hate when people don't blog for over a month, too.
It's just that the last 6-8 weeks have not been great for me. Not
terrible...don't worry, nothing bad happened, but not
great. I turned 30 at the end of August which I hated every second of. I'm completely fine with it now, but believe you me, I was not a happy camper as that dreaded day loomed. I did have a wonderful time celebrating my big milestone with Tyler (dinner at a fabulous restaurant + a movie) and girlfriends (margaritas and tacos + lively conversation), but the Monday after, I started to feel sick. And I've been sick ever since.
The last six weeks have been nothing but doctors and x-rays and medicine and sleeping and taking time off work and coughing my head off and inhalers and antibiotics and orange juice and...well, you get the picture. Not fun. I honestly haven't done much but
be sick. Bummer, eh?
Anyway, I don't mean to complain because there are people out there with serious health issues and way bigger problems than me, but it's been tough on my spirit. I've been feeling really down about it all and haven't felt much like blogging. Who wants to read about someone's life when it mostly consists of tissues and "Law & Order" re-runs?
But, I think I'm on the road to recovery. Still coughing, but not as much. Still feeling tired, but not as much. Ready to jump back into life and enjoy this beautiful time of year.
Autumn, hope you still want me around because I sure would like to hang out!