Maybe it's me. My age? My innate and recurring mode of disorganization? My laissez faire attitude (and yes, Typepad, I spelled that correctly!)? My hormone fluctuations?
I can't keep up with the whole Facebooking-Twittering-Whatever-Else-Kinda-Communication-Is-Next-On-The-Horizon'ing. And damn, I'm trying hard.
Okay, enough whining. (but I'm so good at it...) I'm going to start assuming that all those Blogorific Mommies who are Out There & In Touch 24/7 have all the same support systems as me, no more, no less. There comes a time when a woman's got to stop waiting for things to be 'just such and though' and just start.
Here's the deal: I'm going to be adding to my time burden -- I mean -- starting a new Internet adventure in the next few weeks. That's why you may have noticed a new widget in my blog's right-hand pile o'stuff. A recipe contest, it is, and one that's dependent on the 140 characters allowed by Twitter.
If you want to see my related recipe tweet, well... you'll just have to look for me on Twitter, now won't you? (And the contest hashtag is #frenchs)
I have succumbed, to what, I'm not entirely sure. But... Go!

