Out Of The Gate (Take 2)
So much for sticking with a daily/weekly gardening blog last year. It seemed like such a great idea at the time. Someday I would like to be disciplined enough to actually start some serious writing , and "what better way to prepare for that than to work on the necessary skills regularly with this simple little blog?", I naively thought to myself a year ago. How quickly the demands of home and business take front seat , and those vapid little aspirations of one part-time writer quickly vanished like so many early morning fogs on Hardy Pond . So here I am, a year later, some may say a year wiser ( I dispute that point of view) back at this anew, ready to commit, reinvigorated from the contact high of my first ever surprise party. Still coming down off that one actually. Then there is that one unavoidable, stone cold, hard motivator Tuesday when I awoke: "40 years?! Can it be? But I just turned 30? WTF! When the hell did this happen?! I wish someone could have let me i...