Oh Geez....what have I done? I've created a blog. Why in the world would I want to do that? My logic escapes me at the moment. Maybe it's because I think this is a good way to organize my thoughts/ideas where I can access them from anywhere. For many, many years I have kept personal journals, when I was younger, they were diaries with the deepest of secrets. More on those later....anyway, I digress...which, if you know me, I do in real life. How about those Eagles?
I wonder what it means to blog. This is something I have not understood for some time now. It will sate my appetite when it comes to writing. Oh how I love to write. And look, I became an Accountant. Go figure. I guess in the nature vs. nuture conversation, I am a product of my environment. I chuckle to myself often and merrily. In the office, I can be heard alllllllll the waaaay on the other side of our floor when I chuckle. When I was a child growing up, my older brothers has nicknames for me.....I was the Machine Gun or even worse, the Hyena. It was torture for me at the dinner table every evening.
