Friday, November 13, 2020
Through many hits and misses I have found my way back to this blog. Seven years have passed since I posted here. With Facebook so prevalent I found myself there when I had a minute. But I have grown weary of that domain and feel this is a much safer place to record my musings on daily life. No one to argue a point or adds to annoy or censorship if someone decides your ideas are'nt the right kind for the venue. When I got here last week I decided to print all my posts into a book and I got it in the mail yesterday and was so thilled with it. I was so excited that I had recored the little things of life. There were so many things that I didn't even recall that were said and done by the grandkids. So I've determined that I will come back. Blogging seems to have become a way for others to make money but I don't really care if anyone reads it. This is for me, my safe space. This will be my journal and I hope I can print one each year for my posterity and that they will find it useful in getting to know their grandmother. Or at the very least, they may find it entertaining. I have lots of pages printed in a note book. I started the 100 Memory project a few years ago. It was supposed to be a hundred memories in a hundred days. I think I am on number 15. Haha. I also have daily or weekly entries over a course of years. But I like this because I can get it printed into an actual book. So for today, this is my new plan. Will it go the wayside like all my plans eventually do? We shall see!