Get Rich in Dallas

Friday, July 21, 2006

So it does turn out that I'm an idiot. I've been complaining that I couldn't find my blog when I logged in. Turns out I have like three different accounts of which I have no recollection of creating. I've narrowed it down and finally found my beloved bloggity.

But the stress of tracking it down has gotten to me. Or is it the heat?

So nothing of real substance for now...again...soon...I promise...or just find me on myspace where my original blog resides.

Wednesday, June 21, 2006

I'm such a late bloomer. And I only blame Andrea and Grits for Breakfast for leading me down this treacherous path of another blog.

Yet, it feeds my writer's ego which is now only being sustained by minimal (but fun) blurbs in a local weekly paper. And of course, Myspace in which my first foray into blogging was born. So why I signed on here, I have no idea. I don't really need it. Myspace has been sufficient in satisfying my blogging endeavours.

I do know one thing. Blogging is hard with Eminem on the iPod.

Until the real postings and narcissism begins, good day!