A love letter

Dear Fork, Knife and Spoon,

I am so sorry. I haven't been treating you right. I love everything about you; I built you from scratch and I care about my subscribers, hits per day and ROI and all that other technogeek stuff.  I know I've been cheating on you.  I blog other places... and I know you see that.  I even post about it here on YOUR pages.  And I never got those business cards that point people right towards you.  But please don't think I don't love you anymore.  I really do and I think about you every day. 

I do have to point out to you that you are, well, a blog, and that guy I live with is a real human person.  And that I have a day job.  And a wedding business.  And a top secret project that only you and one other blog know about, but that I will let you tell the world about it soon. 

Well blog... just don't hate me.  I'm sure it will get better in the next few weeks. But I do have lots going on, including about 3,000 miles of air travel and seven nights of hotel stays in the next 10 days. But I'm bringing my camera with me so there will be pictures, and I'm moving the computer closer to the common area so I don't feel so alone when I'm blogging.  I feel enough of that when I'm driving around in my car all week.  And just because you can't break up with me, not quite yet, here is a little picture, just for you.  It's an oldie but a goodie.

xoxo,

Kate