I’m not sure I can even write anymore. Somewhere over the last 8 years, I seem to have lost my words. I don’t know where they went. Most of the time I don’t even miss them. But today, Jenny over at The Bloggess prompted people to dust off their old blogs, so here I am. I had to reset my password because I’d forgotten it, and I’m still not sure I’ll have much to say, but I’ll give it a shot.
I heard this quote from Dolly Parton today: “Find out who you are and do it on purpose.” Do you ever figure out who you are, though? I feel like most of the time, I’m winging it. Don’t most people feel that way?
Major Bedhead 