It wasn’t long before the writer inside wanted to play too. Of course not having any idea how to blog was the first hurdle. Still is the first hurdle from the looks of things. The second hurdle is the what to write. So many hobbies and interests are batting about in my head, competing for blog space, what to choose was a blogstopper.
So, I have done nothing but read blogs and lurk and not participate in the community of blogging. I feel like a peeping tom some days, looking into the window of this interesting new world without coming to the door to announce my presence.
I want to blog. I want to write. I know that I don’t know what to do, or how to do it. I have many questions. I am quite sure I have started this all wrong and that this is a very impulsive, jump in the cold water with all my clothes on decision that I have made in starting this very meager little attempt at a blog.
But here I am. Wendi -the Blogger.
Sometimes, if you want to do something, you just have to start.
Sometimes, for me, when I want to do something, I just hit the ground running with both feet and then ask the questions while the rest of me catches up. The bruises from falling down and getting back up make for wonderful learning experiences.
