Oh the power of a blog! Four letters that form an odd little word that sounds like the name of a friendly monster that might be found under my bed. I am very excited to have this little corner of cyberspace to myself- to exercise my mind and share a little of my soul with whomever might care to listen. I feel like this moment should be heralded by trumpet playing or a ribbon cutting with huge shiny scissors, but alas, it is just me, sitting solitary at my uncomfortable desk, wrapped in a fleecy blanket and thinking about what I need to be doing right now because my baby is taking a nap.
So began the life of the blog "hodgepodge" on November 2, 2005. 2005? Seriously? Has it been 7 years since I began typee-type-typing away and hitting the publish key? Yep. And now I announce the birth of a new blog, a new venture, a new phase, a new corner to become attached to and in which to, well, write some stuff.
You may frown, crinkling the skin in the middle of your eyebrows, maybe even squinting a suspicious eye my way and ask, "why now, why a new blog?" Good questions, squinty eyebrow scruncher. Simply this: I love to write. I need to write. Writing is right for me right now. My dear old vintage hodgepodge has become mainly a record of a family's doings. This is great and needed and I love keeping up with our doings this way- it is very good for long distance friends and family too. But in looking back through the archives I found that I used to "write" more. I thought more and was free and fun and silly, sometimes serious, but I wrote, and that is the point. I want to write again. (Strangled sob....not really.)
So what's to come? Oh, you know. Photos, and book reviews and poems and maybe a rant or two. Deep thoughts? Maybe. Giveaways? You should be so lucky. Fashion advice? Prrrrrobably not. Political prognostications? Doubt it. Big words? Yep. I do love them. Chapters from THE PAST? Sure, why not? I might even take requests.
So here I am, Sincerely yours, again.
Changes since inception of hodgepodge, circa 2005....
Then/Now
1 baby/4 babies
Alabama/Virginia
Husband not military/husband military
me young/me old
good knees/bad knees
did not love Chinese food/still doesn't love Chinese food
had never eaten at Mystic Pizza in Connecticut/ have eaten at Mystic Pizza in Connecticut
had a cat/no longer have a cat (so sorry, Wally)
showered frequently/not so much anymore
loved antiques/ still loves antiques (AKA "junk" according to dear military husband)
had never heard of, much less been to, an IKEA/have been to IKEA and is a little obsessed with it
ANNND I could go on, but I will not pain you anymore. Needless to say, wow(!) alot can happen in seven years. So stay tuned for the next seven, dear reader!
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Oh Wally...I miss Wally (don't tell Brandon). I'm excited to be a reader of your writings and to be the very first commenter! :) You do need to write Merrill and I need to read what you write so I'm glad you are doing this for the both of us. :)
ReplyDeleteYea Merrill! I love to read everything you write. I feel like I'm sitting across from you with cups of coffee or tea in our hands! Write on, sister!
ReplyDeleteSure, you're not old. You're just wiser with more life experience ;)
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