Day two and I'm still here. The good thing is that you're reading this so that means that I have a small fan base already. Thank you! Actually, I would have posted first thing this morning but I couldn't get interent connection til just now. Yep. Still have the old-fashioned dial up. My kids will laugh someday when I tell them that I had to use a phone line to connect to the world wide web!
I must say that I had some great ideas for my blog- but I decided to tone it down a bit since I'm just starting out. I didn't want to scare anyone away this early in the game. It's kinda like dating, I guess. You know. You spend all that time in the beginning getting all nerved up- what should I where, what will we talk about, what if we don't have anything in common? If you overdress you feel funny all night- and you can't take that first impression back.
So this is it. The "casual look" from me. I've always been more of a jeans & tshirt sort of girl anyway. Don't get me wrong though. A nice pair of diamond stud earrings goes well with anything!
I guess this is as good a spot as any to tell you about my adoring husband. He clicked on this site yesterday spanning it quickly to see what I blogged about him. Yep that's right. It was a fast span since the closest mention was in the sidebar where I mention I am a "wife" (which in my lingo still means my significant other is a male husband). Note here: I don't plan on getting political- unless I truly think I can sway a decision with my voice. Which includes any level of government...including county prosecutors.
Enough on that though. Oh yes. My husband. We recently celebrated our 10th wedding annivesary which means we are finally to the point where we feel comfortable telling each other what we really feel. I guess we both think that we know everything about the other person- including what's best for each other. It can be funny at times. Some of you know just what I mean. If you know Chip- than you are fortunate. I think the thing I love most about him is that he fell in love with me for my sarcastic, dry sense of humor...and it's the one thing that I've developed most in the past 10 years. So, I give him "stuff" to love me for more and more...and even though it usually really annoys him- he can't help but love me more fully every day.
Oh yeah. He probably wants all of you to know that he's a certified golf professional with in the PGA. He is proud of that...and I am too.
This blog has gone on long enough and I feel like I haven't even touched on all the stuff I have to share. See. I told you that you should bookmark this site. You never know what's on my mind- if you'll pardon the exaggeration. (that's a joke- a sample of my dry sense of humor. you do know what sarcasm is, don't you?!)
From the bottom of my heart, thank you for reading this. And feel free to leave comments. You don't have to join the blog or do anything weird...just click on "other" or "anonymous" in the comments section and it should let you leave a note.
Looking forward to day 3. Hope you are too. Maybe it will be another "jeans day" here. I'll have to see how I feel. Ciao for now!
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Wierd. That's all I can say. A friend of mine sent me your link, and I started reading a little after midnight tonight. And I haven't stopped. Today, or yesterday that is, has been a REALLY bad day for me, both as a mother and in my work, and I have felt like something was happening. You know, the way that God works, and you just know something is happening. Of course, I have no idea yet what He's up to, but I just keep having "signs" that something is happening. I'm getting tired, so I just sort of hit your archives to see how far it goes back, and found this day. 0 comments. Til now. And then the words were there that jumped off the screen, you wrote them a long time ago. You have no idea why, I'm sure. But, now I'm officially hooked. You're working in my life, nitty.gritty. I hope God reveals His plans soon, because now, I'm really, really excited.
. . . plans to prosper, and not to harm!!
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