Dear Husband, an answer…..

Ecstatic, this morning about my new-found ability to unleash the wave of thoughts slamming around in my head. My husband, pragmatic as ever informs me I should have a topic. As most blogs he knows are centred around a particular theme. I have to admit to not having any particular subject in mind. Moreover a forum, to allow my emotions and creativity to run wild, to help me find humour in my existence, and to fulfil me with a sense of purpose.
I confess at this point, after my initial excitement, I am quite nervous. Unlike writing in my diary, people may actually choose to read this. A little scary. Opening my heart to such scrutiny.
But where there’s a will, there’s also a way.

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Dinosaur or not….

Ok so now I really feel like a dinosaur. What am I to do here? Am I even typing in the correct box? Perhaps I should feel proud that I’m able to type anything at all, considering how confused I feel at the moment. I guess I should look for some kind of tutorial. There seem to be so many things to click on!
Apart from confused, I feel kind of excited. Contact with the outside world. Therapy. A focus. Hello world!

Quest for humour in my existence

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