I keep trying to write this section over and over again, and frankly, I go back and forth between staring at a blank page and playing Zuma Blitz on Facebook. When I think of things to say on this page they are often inappropriate or inappropriate and laced with profanity. I wouldn’t mind the profanity. Pick your battles! Actually, this paragraph says a lot about me after all.
I am a wife, a mother, and an employee at a major research university. I am a friend, a good listener, a blogger and an avid reader. I like to scrapbook and listen to music and find new places to eat cake in CoMo. I have two sons and a husband and a neurotic dog named Super-Sophie.
And yet, this really doesn’t tell you much about me.
I still have dreams about being a prima ballerina, a rock star, and a novelist.
If I won a million dollars I would blow it all on traveling to different places around the world.
I have a lot of opinions, and a blog, people! That means you’re going to hear some of them.
I am a type-A only child perfectionist.
There, that’s a bit better.
If you are wondering why I started this blog in the first place, you can read my first post here and another one here.
If you want to learn more about my husband, J, this one does a good job of capturing his essence.
If you would like to enter the mindset of my brooding teen, you can go here.
And if you are wondering about the ham of the family, you can find him here.
