....that was going to be the title of my blog. I thought it was cute, but I didn't want to start off this blogging adventure with something cutesy! I wanted something clever, true and interesting even if it was only clever and interesting to me. :)
I racked my brain and went back and forth between a lot of things, and came up with the title I have now. I'm happy with it. I'm not sure where it came from exactly. I probably stuck it in some corner deep within the crazy, jumbled, confines of my mind a long time ago.
I am thrilled to start posting to my blog, just concerned I won't have much to write about or that what I do write about people won't care about. But then I have to remind myself that this is for me. I think there is something very relaxing and almost theraputic about getting what's on my mind out and into the open.
I am not going to sugar coat, or even censor my thoughts or feelings. If you don't like it, don't read. I'll probably vent about everything that pisses me off, no matter how trivial. I'm probably going to write a hell of a lot about Rilynn. After all, I'm a stay at home mom right now so she's basically all I am and all I do. (besides dishes and laundry.)
And on that note, I going to get off my ass and go do some of R's laundry. For being so small and immobile, she sure goes through a hell of a lot of clothes!
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