All this correspondence to read! For Real!
Does anybody really want to know what I am doing all the time (ie. Decided not to go to Walmart today because it is raining)? I don’t really care what everybody else is doing all the time. Does that make me disingenuous? Or maybe just a poor reader.
Reading is not really my forte’. I have the gift of gab, you might say. And that does not really translate on paper unless you are like, a great writer. And I am not.
But I get it. Blogging is for people with opinions, I have them but try to keep them secretive (I’m failing). Facebook is for party invitations and pics. And twittering I have not gotten into yet, but I will, cause I just gotta know.