My mom is always dishing me ideas.
In almost any conversation, about almost any given topic, I can count on a variation similar to this: "You should try this..." "Have you thought about doing this...?" "Oh, yeah? And then you can do this too."
It's a charming trait of hers. I believe that when she makes these suggestions it is that she believes in me. She genuinely believes that I can do anything. And maybe, just maybe I picked up on it oh so long ago-- probably from the time I was but a wee tot-- that the world is my oyster. Or maybe that I am an oyster, and my heart is a pearl. And regardless if it's me that's the oyster or the world that can claim that title, I surely can do anything I set my mind to.
So here I am.
Up late at night-- having just put my 2 year old to bed-- finally embarking on "the next great adventure". Blogging.
I believe, when she suggested it, in a conversation with one of the above variations, I responded appropriately.
"What should I blog about?"
Still I ask, what exactly should I blog about?
And yet, I still ask myself: what do I have to say?
So I don't loose your attention at this point, I will share that when I speculate about the variety of topics that might enter this blog, I think "Laugh-In" meets "Mistress Mary quite contrary how does your garden grow..." meets "Dog is my co-pilot" bumper stickers meets "I just had a thought... but I don't Twitter." It will be diverse. It will be genuine... ly interesting, maybe. *smirks* But above all it will be me.
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