You didn't really think I'm approaching 100 did you? OK, whew! No it's the post I'm talking about.
It is true I caught the blogging bug in July of this year.
I saw a shrink (my daughter) for help, because I'm obsessed with blogging. She just said, "I told you so."
I prayed for deliverance. But God seems to have bigger fish to fry.
So I have accepted that I enjoy this time consuming, thought provoking, but delightful new obsession. I can't and refuse to be cured.
I love blogging as much as a warm summer day, a good cup of coffee or a kiss.
I love blogging more than taking my vitamins, my job, or cleaning toilets.
I don't love blogging more than my soul, my family or my health. (Just thought I would make that clear to family and friends,just in case they are entertaining the idea of hiding my computer.)
What will I give away? Well, it WON'T be money.
No not money.
It WON'T be a diamond!
It WON'T be a sailboat!
It WON'T be love (I'm not that kind of girl).
It's nothing to write home about (clue) and dear to my heart (clue). Just stay tuned. You might want to enter. You might like it.