birthing a blog

call it the ultimate in self-indulgent writing exercises, reckless narcissism, or cost-effective psychoanalysis – i have given birth to a blog. i'm not sure what exactly this will be, or if anyone will read it for that matter. frankly the idea of tossing words into the ether sounds liberating.

i can't read my left handed scribble, either, so hopefully this will prove to be a better method to capture those fleeting moments of enlightenment and otherwise uncategorizable babble. at the very least, i hope this thing makes me come up when i am googled (instead of that kid in new jersey who played basketball in high school) - a selfish deisre that i have harbored for years.

i don't have any areas of expertise or authority, so i will be disappointing anyone coming looking for the latest and greatest in culture, couture, cuisine, etc,. Most of this will resemble a less earnest Doggie Howser diary, without the jingling of a synthetic marimba.

i hope this blog brings both of us a new and better way to procrastinate. thanks for reading and feel free to email me, i would love some proof that these 1's and 0's are landing somewhere. ~C