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!)