In less than 2 weeks I will be 29. It doesn't sound old to me. I don't feel old. But I feel very close to 30. Still not old; but I'm anxious.
I've never been one to envision my future. I didn't picture where I would be or what I would be doing when I turned 30. Even being just one year away I still don't have a clear picture. But I do know that when I turn 29 I will be living with my husband (just wed in June!) and our cat, Coltrane, in our small but comfortable apartment... and I will start blogging. How often? No way to know. The content? Not sure. Why I think it's a good idea? No idea. I am not a writer. I do not like spending a lot of time on my computer. That is, unless I'm reading blogs. Oh, there it is, the reason I'm giving blogging a try... blog addiction.
Now I have approximately 12 days to brainstorm some ideas for my blog. I'm sure it will be a process and I won't share it with anyone for a while. Except Coltrane.
