I used to have a blog. It was back when I thought that everything I had
to say was so insightful and witty. I had a lot more time on my hands then, and actually, probably a lot fewer witty and insightful things to say.
I know that emoticons are overused, so I didn’t put the smiley face that
the comment deserved. As far as witty comments go, I am probably 3 for 10. The number goes up and down depending on how much sleep I’ve had.
Now, it seems like I’m always busy, and when I’m not, the moments still
seem to fill up with something. It’s those times that I fill them up with face book that made me want to start writing again though. ( I will save my thoughts on Facebook for another time. Look at me being all optimistic that I will write more than once.) I pulled up a random blog connected to a friend of a friend, and they were doing a 365 blog. Imagine having every day for an entire year recorded in some capacity. I guess it doesn’t have to be put on-line for this to happen, but there’s something about that format. It holds me accountable for some reason. Well, I can’t leave my three readers disappointed.
So I’ve decided to take the plunge, use a few clichés, and start a new
blog. I don’t know it will be about, beyond my day-to-day reality, which ranges from mundane to “that seriously happened?” And while I’m shooting for a 365 day venture, it may turn into 217, 106, 13, or just this one. If that’s the case, then I guess this is goodbye.
And if you are into this kind of thing, I had rice cakes and peanut
butter for breakfast. I’m having my highlights done this afternoon at Casal’s (which makes me sound like an uber snob,) and I’m looking forward to dinner out with my mom and some dear friends--Maggie and Michelle Pfeffer. ( I used to babysit Michelle, and now she is old enough to drive. I will leave my thoughts on the rapid
passage of time for another entry. )