Oh! Maybe that's it

I'm not much of a blogger really. I enjoy reading the occasional blog but I struggle to write my own. This morning, like every morning when I decide to steal the time to write something, my mind went totally blank. Why does this happen every damn time?

I thought back about the previous entries I had made here and at my other blog and it dawned on me.

I'm doing it backwards.

I'm not supposed to wake up and think about what to write. I'm supposed to wake up and write about what I'm thinking. Or better what I have been thinking about lately. I figure if there is something in mind that I have thought about more than once it just might be worth writing about. Not so much because I think other people will want to read it but because I need to think it out, or maybe just get it out.

Lot's of bloggers are very good writer's. Many are witty and always seem to have something interesting to say. That ain't me, but then I don't plan to tell anyone about this blog anyway. I'm just writing it because... well, I'm not sure why I'm writing.

However, I know what I created this blog. My daughter created a blog here on blogspot and I left a few anonomous comments to her postings. She told me to get an account so her friends that read my comments wouldn't think I was some strange mean person, they would know I was her strange mean dad.

I signed up and apparently you can't have a login on blogspot without creating a blog. So here I am. I didn't plan to write anything here as you can tell by my first posting but what the heck. It's here, I'm here, let's just do what comes natural.

So, back to what I have been thinking about lately. I have been thinking about an article I read a few days ago entitled You are what you post".

You can go read it. I'll just sit here and continue thinking about it. I probably shouldn't say anymore anyway.

cya