I confuse myself with her a lot. I have to keep reminding myself that I don't live on a cattle ranch. I don't even know where the closest one is. I don't have long, red hair. I have no rugged rancher husband whom I call Marlboro Man. I haven't published a best-selling cookbook. I have never appeared on the Food Network or any talk show.
Now, as I was saying...
I forgot my blogging anniversary. I looked at my stats and I've written 58 posts. With an average of more than one post per week I'm light-years further along than I ever imagined. The whole process has turned out to be really fun and cathartic. Sometimes I'm serious. Sometimes I reveal my whole soul. But I'm just as likely to share a wacky YouTube video like this Dana Carvey bit. I was thinking of it the other day as I was cutting up veggies for a salad and singing "Choppin' Broccoli".
Thanks for reading...all 15 of you.