I was thinking again about why I do this tonight. There’s nothing like being outed to make you think about your habits. NO, NOT THAT KIND OF “OUTING”, not that there is anything wrong with that. (Line borrowed from Jerry Seinfeld, without permission.) I was outed as a blogger. To my surprise, someone not of blood relation is actually reading this thing. I was surprised by my reaction; it was kind of thrilling. It was like finding my voice after years of silence. It was cool.
Now, why am I doing this?
What the hell, why not. If I’ve entertained one person (including myself), it was worth while.
And by the way, if I didn’t say it before… thank you.