After writing this morning's post, I spent some time outside soaking up the sunshine just like I said I would. It was a beautiful sunny blue sky sprinkled with fluffy white clouds sort of day. One of those kinds of days where you can't help but smile and rejoice in being alive. But of course with all things good, there has to be the not quite as good, not bad mind you, just not quite as good. Yeah I said that again, for emphasis I suppose. Sitting out there with the sun beating down on me, I had to wonder why is it so hot today? Why is it 85 degrees ? It's the middle of March for crying out loud ! Oh, yeah, I forgot, I live in Florida, the land of eternal summer. I had forgotten about that since we had a nice cool winter. I thought I had moved to another state, maybe Georgia or Alabama. I think they have seasons of sorts.
I came back inside and started reading blogs. I don't know if any of you do this, but I like to travel the blog world and find places I have never seen before. It's kind of like taking a long drive down the back roads with no destination in mind . Sometimes you just drive and see nothing worthwhile and then suddenly you come to this little town or village or countryside and you see something that makes you stop and want to explore. You end up walking up and down and all around the area taking it in and enjoying every minute of it .
That's what happens to me when I travel through the land of blog. I usually glance through a few and then I find one that really catches my eye and I get drawn in. I start reading and keep going back and back into the archives discovering a treasure trove of talent. The sad thing is, most of the time when I find these places, I find that person blogged for five years and then suddenly they just stopped and a year or two or three have gone by without a word. I always wonder what happened ? How can someone with so much literary talent just stop one day ? Did they grow bored? Did they run out of ideas? Did they die ? If they died, I wonder if their family knew they wrote like this ? And did they appreciate the talent this person had?
I'm always running across blogs written by self proclaimed grumpy old men . Oddly enough, they are always so funny, I can't imagine this person is really a curmudgeon . Maybe blogging is a way to let off steam for them or to show their inner nice guy who has a sense of humor. I know how some men are, they have to keep up their image . And once they put out that grumpy old man image, they don't want anyone to know they are really just big teddy bears wearing masks.
Grumpy old women blogs are not as funny. They are usually grumpy and full of complaints. But I've run across some good blogs written by funny old ladies and I love those kind. You know, we women, well some of us, spend a lot of our life trying to be all prim and proper . There are certain things we just don't say or talk about. The kids you know, we have to set a good example for the kids. But kids grow up and then we can be ourselves. We can say and do outrageous things because well, we have lived long enough and earned the right to do what we want and say what we want. And if we go a little too far, we can claim we are losing our minds, we have become senile and don't realize or remember saying or doing those things. And then we just laugh because we know full well what we just said or did. We don't have to keep up an image anymore.
When I turned 50 a couple of years ago........ok a decade ago. I told my daughter I was going to stop worrying about what people think. I was going to be who I was and if they didn't like it, they could jump into the Indian River for all I cared. For the most part though, I behave myself in public places.
But here, in the land of blog, I can say what I want . I can be crazy and silly and there is nothing anyone can do about it. Well that's not quite true. That depends on where you blog. But here, on Blogger, I have this wonderful audience of readers who seem to tolerate my silliness quite well.
Just know I appreciate each and every one of you.












