Blogging? I feel the same way that Camp felt yesterday when I was trying to help him go potty. We were unable to efficiently get his "potty" untangled from his shirt and pants quickly enough and he ended up spraying a good part of the bathroom. What was his reaction to this? He said, "Oh brudder. Oh brudder." I kinda feel the same way about blogging. I feel so hesitant for some reason to enter mainstream society and do all of these wierd modern things. Getting a cell phone was hard enough for me. I only consented because I was pregnant and my doctor is an hour away, and Brian said I needed to have one. The only part of modern communication that I really feel comfortable with is email because it's been around so long....

Anyway, I never thought I would be blogging. But Lila made a good point. It's an easy way for family to keep track of me. (Assuming they care to.) I feel bad about not writing in my journal more often, so maybe I can save this thing to a disk or something and have it forever. OOh, that would be splendid.

So what do you say in these things? I don't really have anything to say right now.