so it is written.

all of my respectable, proper friends have blogs. I've been avoiding this for some time, although I'm not sure why. maybe it's because I secretly miss the days when everyone used MySpace, where I could read--and be read--in one place. MySpace logically evolved into Facebook, but don't you agree that "notes" are too public? I don't want everyone reading, just friends and the inevitable lurker... usually from Facebook. it's all quite incestral.

and so a blog is born. out of convenience, or necessity, or whatever it is that compels us to make internal monologues into online diatribes.

fact: my mood is greatly improved by this weather. sure it's only 45 degrees outside, and more snow is probably coming, but I'm going to embrace the sun. I escaped at lunch time for some much-needed Starbucks and window shopping with my co-worker, Alysson. I forgot how much I value that kind of girl time... probably because I often forget that I am surrounded by men.

it was a tall non-fat caramel macchiato kind of day. agreed?