I did it, I have a blog!

Well, I've been talking about creating a blog for weeks now. I wanted to get it done a few weeks ago so I could participate in Dewey's Read-a-thon, but that didn't happen. Who knew it would be so difficult to choose a name for your new blog? That's basically where I was stuck for much too long. I just spent Mother's Day weekend with, you guessed it, my Mom! I couldn't sleep last night. I knew I'd be saying goodbye this morning and heading home. It's always bittersweet. I love home, but I love my Mom, and our time is never long enough. She's really my best friend, and with the constant reminders from the Universe that life is too short, I decided during my sleepless night to seize the day. First thing: get home and kiss my babies (all four legged), wash my truck, and then start a blog.

This new adventure is just my way of sharing my thoughts with you. I think a lot. A LOT. Too much, really. I don't share a lot of what I think about though. I always say I will and then I get busy and it's a week or two before I see or talk to the person I intended to share with. I thought blogging would be a great outlet for me. So, here goes...

Expect a lot about dogs, the loves of my life all have four legs. I love to read, and my latest obsession is following reader blogs, so I intend to do some of that as well. I'm trying to be healthy so I may blog about some great new workouts or recipes. Really, just expect the unexpected. I really want to write about the things I don't get to talk about so, may the force be with us.

That's enough of nothing. I may post this evening if I'm inspired by anything. Or, I may just veg out on the couch and catch up on some dvr.

My thought for the day: Never take for granted sibling rivalry. My younger brother and I fight like you wouldn't believe. I wish we didn't. Basically, I take everything too personal, and he knows that. Good combination...mostly, NOT. However, I love him and I miss him, and his crazy dogs. I never know how to tell him that. I don't even know how to just let him know I appreciate him being him. Our way of communicating is through peaceful competition. I think I'll challenge him to see who will visit who the most this summer. I live at the beach, I hope I win! Seriously though, he annoys me and I annoy him. If we didn't it would mean that we didn't matter, right? Love you brother. p.s. I call him brother!

The brother and I

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