I have decided to cross the line. I watched many blogs come alive only to fizzle out as authors became tired with their creation. I swore never to join this fickle group. And yet here I am.
-I love to write
-I love to read others' blogs
-The dreaded interest fizzle
The audience was the biggest issue as I figure everyone from my mother (hi mom) to my best man (hi JR) will come viewing. Despite mom's diverse interests, a lengthy post on Urule Igbabova's afro will leave her disinterested while at the same time mentioning that Becky and I cooked salmon for dinner will throw JR into Compass Pointe convulsions. I figure, though, topics will work themselves out.