This may be the first post of many, or not. My online partner-in-design Raquel hipped me to this functionality…she claims I ramble…
Why would anyone want to make their innermost thoughts public? I had a nightmare about that; that someone found a journal of my deepest darkest thoughts, the trifling, politically incorrect, scandalous stuff that you may think about in passing or you may dwell on. Per se. In this dream, someone found my Journal…it was so shocking it made the 6:00 o’clock news. [for the record I don’t keep a journal] And the point of this story is? I have no idea. But I’m here writing and you’re there reading…we might learn something just yet.