...giving it a go....

Here I am. I never thought I'd have a blog. Hell, there was a time that I didn't even know the meaning of "blog." I also rebelled against Fbook and Twitter and now I have both. Come to think of it, I also vowed to never have kids or own an Iphone and look at me. I guess I'm really a walking, talking version of never say never.

So, why start a blog now? Well, I recently realized that I always feel better after I vent. (My wonderful sister Katie is usually my vent buddy, but that amount of profanity can't be good for her ears.) Unfortunately, I don't vent enough. I generally can bottle it up, and forget about it an hour later but I hear that's unhealthy. I always thought that there was no way that I'd have enough deep and meaningful mental conversations to have enough blog material. And while it's true that more often then not, I'm thinking about what bill I need to mail, what food sounds good to me, or which of my lovely kids crapped themselves- it turns out that I do, in fact, think of some interesting topics. So I will blog them out and if people read them and can relate- then cool! If people read them, think I'm a bimbo and then resort to hatred- that's cool too.

My plan is to write about anything. Diapers, bacon, my loving husband, my line of work and my fledgling jewelery business that has yet to take off. Oh yeah, and I'm going back to college for a math class here or there and those blog topics will make you laugh your face off and keep you on the edge of your seat, I'm sure. Whatever, read them. Or don't. But this is my new method of free therapy...ahhhh, I'm feelin better already.

-lindseyian