oh well

The summer has escaped me again, for the second year in a row. Health issues, weather, and work schedule have all conspired me to a summer on reading in bed, with the A/C running and my cats lurking about for fun

I have 2 new toys from my husband. Firsta digital camera, one of his older ones for me to shot kitty pictures and such. It was the only one he bought for himself, the rest I gave hime. Second an Ipod mini--most cool! He had gotten me a shuffle a couple months ago, and wanted one forhimself-so I suggested a trade of sorts, my shuffle fora new mini.

Around the Coyote art fair is a couple weeks away, and Michael is going to show his photos again-also, he has not started preparing for the show yet either. In the end, it will be fun, as it was 2 years ago, but I hope at least cooler.

Today

I am stepping forward, and going to try another blog, this one about me, us them, I guess everything past, present, and future in my life. I all ready have ab log going about memories/stories of my father. It fills a specialty niche within the blogosphere.

This blog is entitled with "our song", mine and my husband's. The words fit our relationship perfectly, as is they wrote it for us. I have been surfing blogs at random tonight, and was encouraged by all the people across the planet, that have chosen this morning to start a new blog. I stopped, and left words of encouragement for several. I decided to take the leap and join them out here. I di a blog 4-5 yers ago, but nevr kept it up--boy if I did, I would have been ahead of the cruve for sure. Now, blogging is the "IN" thing. For me, it is just something--something to try. Something.