Ok, so I've gotten addicted to blogging. I admit it. I have two other blogs that are completely unrealted to me. One is work related and I just update it to tell all my clients what is going on, and the other is just random jokes that I get e-mailed. But I find this fun, and interesting, and I'm wondering if anyone actually cares about my life.
Not that my life is all that interesting, mind you. I used to think so. As teenagers, we all think our lives are vastly wonderful and interesting. And then, hopefully, at some point we find out otherwise. Wow, that sounds amazingly depressing. I'm really not a depressed person. I used to be, but I'm not anymore. I don't even know where to begin with this blog thing. So many of my friends and people I know do this, and I'm just getting into it, so I figure, "Why not?"
I'm hoping I'll have time to do this on a regular basis and really get into it, but who knows?
Question of the day: What is your favorite ice cream flavor, after eating BBQ ribs at a picnic in July (if you live in the Northern Hemisphere, December if you live in the Southern)? (Because time and place matters when choosing the proper flavor.)