I have been blog crusing this evening and have deemed this blog dull. I have a lot to say, just not sure how or what to say. My husband observed once that my thoughts are so random, bordering on schizophrenic. True, I say. I am interested in so many things, from cooking to antiques to sewing and knitting. I ran today and that was a good thing. I am confident a daily dose of sweat and muscular pain delivered by thirty minutes on a treadmill is just as good as one celexa p.o. QD.
I think as I commit to writing, which i love to do, my blog will become more interesting. People are interesting anyway…don’t you think? I mean, we all have a story to tell. I think this blog is a great way to tell not only my story, but the stories of those around me, too.