Adam Carolla, a recent "loser" on "Dancing with the Stars" inspired me. Really. "Most of you can't be a contestant on 'Dancing' but there's something you're afraid of doing. Go out there and do it anyway," said Adam.
Alright Adam. Here I go. I'm blogging.
List of fears: exposing too much of myself; embarassing my son (I've promised him I will try not to); bad grammar; not doing it perfectly; not being accepted, loved and revered. I'm afraid more than one of those ships has sailed... long before I thought about blogging.
So this is my first and here's what I know about me right now... I recently built a house in the east mountains. Today is a beautiful day. My dogs are happy. My son is mucho grande cool. I have a broken finger. I'm listening to "The National" because my cool son told me to and I love it. I'm older than I want to be and way younger than my Mom was at my age. I'm a progressive Democrat with lots of Republican friends. I love Obama but I work for a company I LOVINGLY refer to as "The Evil Empire."
More about all of this later.