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They always told me I should write a book.  I’m not really sure what it should be about…  They always encouraged me to keep a journal.   One that would surely be found and read upon my untimely death…  Until the statute of limitations expired, I just couldn’t have that, so I rarely wrote things down.  I focused instead on story-telling… at least that was just heresy and would never hold up in court.  Baha!  Now They wish I did radio…  I just don’t get it.  But I’m always willing to play along and make new friends…

So, to start blogging seemed the obvious answer… but what to talk about?  Nails?  Fashion?  Really?  I talk about that stuff so much that I either need to just have a curriculum and start teaching, or be asked direct questions… Maybe I should just talk about ridiculous things, like spas and martinis and hot, young boyfriends… feelings, itches, irritations and impending menopause… it might get ugly…

And really, how hard can it be to write some stuff and post it up?  But I have been stalling this for months… this is actually the third, completely different draft.  It’s not like I’m shy, I just can’t get a handle on it...  Aren't new experiences fun?  My Emily, www.supermodelblogger.com, assured me that when starting a blog, nothing would explode and only ten people would read this anyway, so I should just get on it.  Like a retirement fund, better to start early!  Oh baha ha!  She is my inspiration…

So, questions, anyone?  Anyone?  Beuller?  

Xxo  b