"Mommy? Where do blogs come from??"
"Well little Timmy, when someone loves themselves VERY much they decide that the rest of the world should to, so they take it upon themselves to create a URL address and share all the details of their lives with the rest of the world. And that's why God created the Blog."
It's official boys and girls, I am now one of those annoying people who are like, "blah blah, read my blog so I feel cool... Yay!"
I anticipate nothing of substance will come out of this. If you are looking for pearls of wisdom like the super mom blogs that feature the recent amazing recipe for smoked organic puma and blue cheese salad, or a how-to guide to fixing a truck.... Well, I will be of no help to you.
No, I plan on telling you all, my already LOYAL readers, all two of you, about my daily life. Of being a single gal going to school and working, and you now have the unimaginable privilege of hearing about all of my amazing observations that being a 24-year-old (almost 25-year-old) living in this crazy city we call Salt Lake brings.
I make no guarantees about the spelling or grammar. That will depend on the quality of spell check attached to blogspot.com, as well as the amount of time and effort I'm willing to take to USE the spell check as intended. Lets be honest, any mistakes will have little to do with the spell-checker.
I do promise to make reference to puma's often. Don't ask me why, but I think they are the funniest animal to use as an example. I also promise to find other funny animals to use as metaphors. Maybe my next fave will be the Armadillo.... ? I promise to use words like Uber and Semi so you are rarely confused about the magnitude (or lack there of) of situations. And finally I promise to share my big fat opinion profusely. I know... with promises like that how could my blog be anything but UBER awesome!
So, buckle up kiddies, and welcome to my life of attempting to be a Grown-up in the 801!
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