I posted my first blog yesterday. It’s been a while since I had or did a first of anything that I can think of and I can’t get it out of my head. On one hand it’s good for me because it keeps me a little on edge knowing that something I wrote is out there standing naked in the rain being gawked at (by about four people, if I’m lucky); on the other hand it can be a negative thing because I want to know what people think (unless it’s unfavorable, of course). Lucky for me, I’m a great writer (ha, ha!). Did I just call myself a writer? Cool!
I’m hoping to write something everyday. Even if it’s only a couple of sentences. We’ll see how it goes. If I can make one person laugh it will all be worth it. That’s a crock. I’m doing this for me.
I’ve been writing for about three years now and have been hesitant to put myself out there. Luckily I make a decent living doing something else (I’m a professional cat bather. The biggest obstacle I face, besides the fact that cats in general hate the water, is my severe allergy to the feline persuasion. By the time I’m rinsing the shampoo off of Morris I look like Rocky Balboa after fifteen rounds and breathe like Darth Vader.). This might be the kick in the behind that I need. If not, at least there will be proof that the intentions were there.
Here goes nothing. Time to hit the publish button. Oh yeah, I need to only write the interesting stuff.
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