I Never Imagined

I honestly never thought that I would have a Blog. Not ever, I have about 20 journals that I have received through the years, and usually I write on page one before I decide that its tedious and not worth my time. I would really like to look back and read about everything I have done, written in my own words, impossible. Each "page 1" in every journal is a little like this... Dear (insert some crazy name I've decided to call my journal this time), I promise I am going to write in you every day. That is where it ends. I am curious, what would I have written? What was important to me then? I am pretty sure I would have written it like Harriet the Spy, she had it all... A secret notebook and a Magnifying Glass, she would write all sorts of clues in her notebook and solve big cases. I know a journal is not about solving cases, but maybe finding clues as to who you were, and why you are who you are today. So, I guess this is my first entry in my blog, if I call it a blog I might look at it differently and write more often. I won't fill page one and forget about it; I hope.