"Hey! Unto you a blog is born." -Gladys Herdman, if she had a blog. I never really get out of the Christmas spirit, so it only seemed fitting to begin with a semi-quote from The Best Christmas Pageant Ever.
Today is my day off from work for the week. When I was a tween and had a day off from school, my mom would call and ask what I’d done all day. Usually, I’d reply with, “Not much,” hoping that she wasn’t curious enough for details. She usually was. A day of watching Nickelodeon, shooting basketball, and deciding which two songs to download next from WinMX was not an acceptable response, though it was the truth. There were plenty of chores to be done, and I was “lazy,” though I preferred the term “dreamer,” because it made me sound artsy and cool, instead of negligent. In fifteen years, not much has changed. When I see her later today I’m not sure she will be pleased to learn that after sleeping ‘til 8:30, lying in bed reading tweets for an hour, drinking coffee, watching Jon Stewart’s and Stephen Colbert’s inauguration day episodes, and reading some articles online, all I have done is started a blog. Thankfully, there are some hours left in the day to be productive.
I am now living in Southwest Georgia/the boondocks/the sticks/the land of no wireless Internet. It is yet to be determined if this post will ever make its way to cyberspace, as I’m relying on a little Verizon hotspot thing that I plug into my USB port. I am creating this blog because presently my day-to-day activities are nothing short of mundane, and hopefully one day I will have fun things to share, like work stories I can tell without violating HIPAA or photos of my children or something. But for now, please expect funny pictures of my dog and a meager attempt to stay connected with friends who are now spread across the nation.
When I lived in Chattanooga, my roommate Amy and I each got a labrador puppy from some dear friends who lived nearby. For a while, we toyed with the idea of being co-posters of a Tumblr account that featured daily puppy activity. Its name was to be A Tale of Two Tails, but unfortunately the site never made it past the color-choosing part of development. Since the short-lived Tale of Two Tails page, I have thought about how fun it would be to post pictures or links of things I like without cluttering up your social media feeds. So here we are at Title TBD for that to happen. It’ll be here for you to visit to see the most recent Ranger (my dog) snapshots, but no hard feelings if you never come back. Here is a glimpse of what you may be missing, though: my dad captured this moment on Christmas morning 2012, just after Ranger received his Christmas present of new bedding for his doghouse (which he promptly chewed up). Also pictured: the feet belonging to Mama and me (how do you gracefully put that in a sentence? Mama’s and my feet? Our feet--Mama’s and mine? Whatever).
Happy Tuesday. I hope your 2013 is off to a great start.
Cheers