So here I am. Venturing into the vast world of blogging.
I’m not entirely certain why I’m here, what I have to say or what I hope to accomplish.
Maybe I should start with what this blog is not:
This isn’t a blog to keep friends and family abreast of my life.
It isn’t to start controversy or hedge a debate.
It isn’t to suggest that I have it figured out or have the best ideas or amazing talents to share.
I don’t think my life is fascinating or unusual (Okay, maybe parts of it. Unusual that is.)
What I am:
Wordy. (To a fault. I’m sure I’ve watched people eyes glaze over when talking to me.)
Sarcastic.
Confused. (Most of the time.)
Effusive. (Although, I’m shockingly reserved when meeting people for the first time.)
Who will read this blog:
No one.
No scratch that.
One.
He’s the tiny lion behind all of this. (Otherwise known as LB.)
I’m not sure I can hit “publish”.
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