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Slacker

Well, I have to apologize.
I just can't seem to keep up with my blogging.
I also am having a difficult time keeping up with my Bible Study...I crammed all my homework into a couple of days.
And I haven't even looked at the book The Gift since before my trip to Tulsa.
There are a few rough poems in my journal.
And is tomorrow already Thursday? ABC's of the Word...I will start thinking now.
I have been puttering in my garden.
My tan is looking pretty good since I spend a few hours every weekend swimming with one or all of my family members.
I have taken up a cycling class that I really enjoy.
And if I have extra time, I am flipping through magazines or reading Eclipse.
My apologies.
I am a P.O.S. Blogger


Comments

Ally @ Waiting For Rain said…
Welcome- Slackers Unite!

I too am a summer slacker - and just finished Breaking Dawn with what little time i have had to be quiet... must get to work on inventory and would love to get together and pray soon! Call me!

Yours in POS-excuses
AllyX
Wednesday, July 01, 2009
pam said…
As in all things I say, "freedom Liz, be free". It's find and dandy with me that blog land seems slow...it is good to take it slow sometimes. HAVE FUN!
Wednesday, July 01, 2009
Cindy said…
I thought you were doing pretty well! lol!
Thursday, July 02, 2009
Paula V said…
There's a time and season for everything. When blogging just becomes another item on the "to-do" list, does it no longer have it's joy. You are filling your time with wonderful things. The pool being one of them.

I have never heard of a cycling class. Can you share with me what that is? Do you cycle on stationary bikes but in groups and at different speeds and intervals?

I need to exercise more. The three miles/15min on my outside bike pushes me but I don't think it's enough to lose weight.
Love,
Paula
Thursday, July 02, 2009
Anonymous said…
Reminds me of that quote: "live the life you love and love the life you live"

Sounds like you are blessed in that way so ENJOY with no apologies ;)
Friday, July 03, 2009
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