So I walk around all day every day with blogs swirling in my head…I see a middle aged woman poured into a mini-dress and want to write something about it, I hear a comment in a crowded coffee shop and it inspires me to journal…so now I finally have a blog!
And what am I writing about? Haha, nothing. I suppose I have performance anxiety. I’ll get the inspiration back. In the meantime, I’ll continue watching Boston Legal and eating Party mix.
