Briefly, before the year ends
You! You, my readers, are too wonderful for words. Even the wacky comments I received on my last post--which were gloriously few and far between--were heartfelt and sweet. I love you all. You, especially. Yes, you, the one reading this. Come here. I shall give you a noogie. An affectionate one.
I have been posting sporadically at best for the past few weeks, and I intend to further try your patience as Eden and I hurtle toward our ever-nearing book deadline. Apparently when you get a book deal, you are then expected to write the book. Yikes. So as you can imagine, my brain has been pretty busy with that whole thing. Which is nice. I mean, for me. Maybe not for you, so much, yet. (Could that sentence be any more awkwardly constructed?) But just you wait.
I am taking a break from Finslippy until the holidays are over, so that I may wrap presents and strew tinsel on things. And stop worrying that I have nothing to write on my blog and my readers are expecting something and they deserve something good because they are so freaking wonderful.
Happy everything, and I will see you in the new year!










December 16, 2009
Reader Comments (40)
I always knew it was true.
Happy Holidays
Can't wait to see the book on the shelves!
Merry Christmas!
Frohe Weihnachten!
Good luck on the book and the holidays.
Bee Tee Dub, I wanted to let you know that I found "The Sun" because of you and thoroughly enjoyed it. Gracias.
I just watched the "Flippin' Tired" momversation and I could not stop laughing at your segments. The toast situation seriously brought me to tears. I even had to rewind it to watch it again. I have a 10-month-old daughter (my first) and that just totally brought back those first few months of utter exhaustion. Thanks for the laugh. I have just bookmarked finslippy. Oh, and I also saw your piece in Redbook! Well done!
Sarah
... and deleting them, because there is nothing I can say. Every time I read it, I found myself holding my breath, waiting for the feelings to come washing over me. Different feelings every time. Sorrow for your pain, sorrow for my (different) pain, sorrow for the (different again) pain of dear friends.
And happiness, too, for all of us for finding the joy that we have present in our lives.
Aaaaand here I am, holding my breath again as I type, waiting for the onslaught.
Happy holidays, happy blog-break, and thank you.
my goodness how we love you too!!
thank you for all your wonderful posts this year, am really looking forward to 2010 and more inspired blogging:D
merry christmas and a happy new year!
love,astrid