The more things change, the more they stay the same, right? I had an epiphany tonight, after a couple glasses of wine and a shot... or two, that I love my blog and it's sort of like my personal journal that I never started writing in. All of you visit my blog every day, an astonishing growing number, and I bare my professional soul to you, but what about my personal thoughts that make up the backbone of my posts? I'm not a complicated individual, I have been blessed with the "happy-go-lucky" gene from my Dad, Gene. I love the simple things in this life, like good friends to laugh with, and time to myself to discover me (seeing as I'm *mostly* an only child). Hopefully, if the internet doesn't crash, my kids will read this one day. Sorry to get so sentimental on you, but here's a glimpse at what makes up "me":
a lil' military brat for a while.
omFg, 80's for realz, look at that shirt! And HAIR!
I can't believe I'm posting this on my blog...
(Hey, Scott Baio called, he wants his hair back)
My Dad, my hero, or gyro.
My Greggy, we'll still be having a great time
when we're old farts, LOVE IT!
Okay, signing off, back to normal next week! Have a good weekend!