So much to say; so little time...

You know, this is really a great idea. I have always wanted to write about all kinds of things and I really am at a loss as to where to start! I could talk about so many things. The title of this blog, for instance. My children. My husband. My friends. My job. The books I want to someday write. Or my dog. You know, I'm really going to have to organize my thoughts before I put the first post up or I'll be confused and any poor soul who is unlucky enough to find this blog will be, too. I have a friend that I've had for many, many years and she has a blog. But she is doing great things in foreign countries--teaching young children to speak English and all. SHE has a reason for a blog. I really don't except I'd like to have my thoughts and memories saved somewhere. OK--I'll be honest. I think I'm losing my memory. It's crazy! I can't remember hardly anything anymore. Yeah, Yeah---I know. Stress. Whatever. I think it is more than stress. I really try to remember things that happened whether it be twenty years ago, ten years ago, last year, last month, last week...yesterday! I can't recall anything clearly. So when I think of it, I thought I'd just write down the story here and then I'd have it on hand and maybe it would spur other memories or thoughts! It sounded like a good idea when I thought of it anyway.