Okay, so I'm not technically writing this in the early morning. It's actually 8:23 AM and I'm gonna be leaving for work in a minute here but I thought, "Heck, might as well start it." because I'm excited to start this. I didn't exactly get up early enough to write very much because I didn't exactly get up "early". 7:30 ish is when I got up although in my defense, that is earlier than lately. A step in the right direction, right? I think so. Well, work beckons so TTFN.
Well, to say that it feels weird to be here again is an understatement. This is a little emotional for me and I'll try to explain why. Firstly, it's been a while since the last time I wrote here. When I typed the address into the search bar, I was actually surprised that a 404 page didn't show up and that, instead, I saw a familiar title and design come up on the screen. There it was - my own writing, published on a web page I undoubtedly spent hours adjusting and tweaking until it was just right, down to the blue and green squares I painted by hand, scanned into a computer and digitized the old fashioned way with....wait for it.....*Microsoft Paint*. Illustrator? Pshht. Who needs that when you've got the grandmother of graphic design tools for FREE on your receptionist job work computer? (sarcasm, of course. Adobe, baby, I love you.) But even the details and designs of this page speak to the reason why this is emotional for me. All of the things about this blog that ...