actually anxious as i type. but that's me, anxious.
i've been interested in blogging for a while, but never really found the time or the purpose. with this summer off, i've had a lot of time to dwell on think about my latest life happenings. a dear friend suggested that i journal. i 1) couldn't bring myself to spend $14.50 on a journal [which had to be cute, obviously] and 2) barely have the drive to sit down and read so i concluded that writing in a journal wouldn't be feasible. idle hands, for me, are not the devil's playground [the term "devil's playground" is relative]. idle hands, for me, leave me alone with my thoughts. and my thoughts can get the best of me. so, there i was, thinking in the shower...and it hit me! i was just ready to do it. inspired by stranger's blog, a friend's blessings the strength of an acquaintance and a little young.house.love [and that's just to name a few]...i just decided to do it. so here goes nothing.
please take some time to read how i came up with the blog's name and a little bit about me [and jake].