Son-of-a-gun, I missed it! My one-year anniversary after caving into the pressure to start an honest-to-goodness blog. Wow. Shows how much I’m on top of things, huh?
So, just a year and a month and two days ago I started blogging. Guess I resisted because, well, didn’t think I had much to say. Huh. Oh, and because blogging seemed so…mundane? Common? Not sure.
I mean, everyone starts a blog. Or is capable of doing so. And a lot of them have nothing to say or, well, let’s be honest, aren’t very good at it. Maybe I’m not either, but I guess at least I can string together a few sentences now and again. Mostly correct ones, too.
And it’s not like my son didn’t provide me with a lot of topics. Or my husband. Probably a couple more kids too, now I think about it. And of course, the insurance companies and medical folks. Oh, yeah, and politics.
Have I really been that pedantic? That predictable? Yikes!
Okay, it’s been a year. Now what? Continue? Reformat? Retire? So far I haven’t had any big corporate sponsors or anything. Not like it’s a moneymaker. Decisions, decisions.
Thoughts? Ideas? Clues? Topic suggestions? Anyone?
(For some reason I’m hearing the echoes of “Bueller? Bueller?” Hey – I don’t think I’ve ever claimed to be completely focused!)