Another post, another year

Of course.  Another year has passed since I posted.  To be honest, most of the reason I don't post is because there's a part of me that thinks, "Who am I that anyone really wants to read about my life.  Most people see Facebook posts.  Some already know the day-to-day.  Few really care what anyone has to say.  

But today I'm posting, because, quite frankly, I don't really do it for anyone to read.  I'm hoping I'll be able to look back and remember things and maybe one day be able to write a more detailed journal of the things I actually think.  A blog is a great way to post some quick information that may jog my memory later.  

So if you're interested in some of the rantings of a lunatic, then feel free to come along for the ride.  There are a few disclaimers though:

1.   If I make blanket statements, they are not aimed at anyone specifically.  I have a tendency to make observations of society as a whole, not of individuals.  If it hits close to home or is offensive in any way, I apologize ahead of time.  It's never my intention.  

2.   I include myself in observations and don't exclude myself from my judgement.

3.   I can sound judgemental.  Again, see disclaimer #1.  I love people, regardless of my own judgement and when I see you in person do not even remember that I thought of a judgement that you might fit in to.

4.   I don't think the world is out to get me.  If you've ever said something that you think I may have taken as offensive, I don't.  Unless you are blatantly using my name and yelling at me face to face, I don't know you're talking about me.  If you are, then I'm blissfully oblivious and don't care.

I'm sure there are more, but there's the start.

Now for the cute part of my life:  my two hilariously delightful kids.