Ah, so curiosity got the better of you did it?
Thanks in advance for entertaining this self-indulgent bit ‘o whimsy, if even for a minute; I hope to repay the favor somehow. To be honest, I just wanted something that was mine, you know? And so, my blog was created (I really wish it wasn’t such an ugly word, blog…. sounds like a bullfrog belching and hiccupping at the same time, BLOOOG!).
After scouring my brain for something I could talk about on this thing, I am sad to say I was coming up a bit short. What if I’m not unique enough, or funny enough or interesting enough??? What if no one wants to read this swill? I immediately wanted to forget the whole thing.
Ever have those thoughts? Well, usually I let those negative nellys defeat me before I even get started, but not this time, by Jove!
So my task here is simple (I’m chuckling insanely in my head, can you hear it?):
As a way to commemorate my 30th year on this loverly planet (sniffle… bye, bye 20s!) I plan on documenting each and every day of my first year as a 30-year-old.
Oh no, dear reader! There’s more!
The plan is to take one or two… or three or four (the number really doesn’t matter, silly) seemingly mundane events from each day and whip them into a fine frenzy of readability. They will bow to my imagination and become a whimsical account of how my mind works if you were to view it perched prettily inside my noggin. Brew ha ha!
Now, I can’t promise that every day will be fodder for the muses of creativity, but I can promise to try my darndest. I hope you will be a teeny tiny bit amused by my scribblings here, and dare I say it… even entertained. If not, no big whoop, I don’t hold grudges.
Love & Squirrels.