Hey strangers! If you’ve found yourself on this blog, you’re just as surprised as I am. As of 9:00am this morning I was so not going to start a blog. I don’t have the time. What would I write about? What do I have to say that wouldn’t just add to the noise which is the congested Internet Highway?
I’m not starting a blog.
So of course I started a blog – partially out of guilt because I am a people pleaser (I’m sure there’s plenty of therapy out of network that I’ll never go to, to examine this defect). I had been turning a little corner of a fashion FB group (Shout out to The Mom Edit) into my own blogging domain (I was basically a squatter) for a few weeks now and was surprised to find an audience for my ramblings. I’m not a writer. Most days I am barely functioning (thanks to a 7, 5, and 4 month old). But I find that I have a lot to say and, if there are people that want to read it, why the hell not? It’s 2020, up is down, down is up. I didn’t get into the sourdough starter craze at the beginning of quarantine so, might as well blog. It’s gluten free and won’t clog up my friends’ IG feeds.