It's a bright, new, and (very) unknown blogging world. I am excited to see what you grow into. I hope I can remember to nurture you, feed you words, share you with others and grow you up.
For the last few weeks I have had this nagging thought -after just completing 14 years worth of school (okay I know what you must be thinking and you are very wrong)- that I actually missed writing. A long time ago I wrote to release and in the midst of 14 years of school, the last thing I wanted to do was to write. I avoided it like the plague. In fact, I changed my major several times just to avoid classes that I thought involved writing. Funny how that one came back around to bite me in the butt.
Any who so here I am...thinking, thinking about this scary new world of revealing what was past, what is, and whats to come. Thinking about how many grammatical errors I will make (feel free to tell me, I'm pretty good at learning from my mistakes), thinking of the possibilities, doors opening, and doors shutting. What I will write about? Will anyone care? Is this just a glorified (public) diary? Oh how my brain goes on and on.
Dear little blog, I don't have plans for you yet. Let's just grab fate by the hand and see where we land.
[This is a herb box that I purchased from Target last year- it didn't make it. You should see my other plants, er non-plants.]
