Why would anyone be interested in who I am? I asked myself.
Why would people want to know where I come from, what I’ve done or what I anticipate for my future. It all seems rather boring, doesn’t it.
But what the hell, I thought, I’ll leave it up to you, dear reader to decide for yourself.
Me, in 10 sentences.
Scatty – I’m always losing something or other.
Loyal – give me a reason to like you and you’ve got a friend forever.
Honest – I can’t abide dishonesty, it’s a pet hate of mine.
Dizzy – I actually mean dizzy, I suffer from Vertigo and Meniere’s Disease.
Hopeful – well aren’t we all.
Crazy – some might say I’m a rabbit hole short of a warren, a sandwich short of a picnic… you get the idea, but hey, it works for me.
Hermit – I’ve been trying this out for a couple of years, albeit on a part-time basis.
Believer – in all things paranormal, that there’s more to life than pain and suffering, that one day I will achieve something worthwhile.
Lover – of tea, my family, my cat, the written word, sunrises and sunsets, imagination.
As to this blog, who knows? Perhaps it will develop its own mind and morph into something worth a read. For now, I think I’ll let it wander on its merry way, maybe it will surprise me. But of course, you’re more than welcome to jump onboard and follow the journey, too.