I am going to try and start blogging again. Somehow I think this might be less scary for people to read what goes on in my mind, than for people actually have to experience it. If you don't know me yet, this soon will make sense.
This evening I burnt myself on the oven getting the roast out, but it was so worth it because -if I may say- it is some of my best work yet. The good thing is I got out of washing the dishes, and rising in cold water felt oh so good.
Then I'm talking to my best friend on the phone (I love you Ellen), and I'm telling her all about my burn incident. The reaction was laughter and a slight ya, that's not surprising. I then find out when she trips over things in her house they refer to it as a "Vicki." As most would be ashamed to be known as the klutz, or to get such a reference, as where I embraced it. I'm not perfect and trying to be is way to hard. Therefore I concluded to settle with that being my legacy, and a good one at that!
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