So AGMA’s been at Dancing Goats for 2 hours and has yet to start a new blog post,
I’ve been catching up with old friends and replying to comments. And reading posts I should have read last week, month, year.
So many words, so little time!
Since I recently celebrated my 5th anniversary of blogging, I thought it would be tons of fun to repost AGMAs very first post.
I just read it over. And I have to say I was much less “wordy” back then. I know many of you would wish AGMA return to that original succinct format.
Nah baby nah.
And, sad to say, I didn’t do most of those things in 2014 and still haven’t. Still, 4 out of 10 isn’t too bad.
No, really, it sucks. I have to say I am a bit shocked I still have 6 open times on my list from 5 years ago.
I need to do some serious soul searching.
But putting my present emotional life crisis aside, I present, for your enjoyment and amusement, AGMA’s very first blog post on WordPress:
George Eliot’s 2014 throw down
“It’s never too late to be what you might have been.”
Chewy, hopeful words penned by Mary Anne Evans (1819-1880), aka George Eliot, British novelist and one of the leading writers of the Victorian Era. I am all over that Mary Anne, you wild child you! 2014 – no resolutions – just being resolute.
The year to learn how to ride a bicycle.
The year to zip line for the first time.
The year to maybe entertain the notion of training for a marathon. Did I say that out loud?
The year to keep the promise made when I started massage school in 2008.
The year to add a little bit of sugar to some not-so-sweet relationships – ouch!
The year to visit The Clermont Lounge and Johnnies Hideaway. Yeah – I said it!
The year of long hugs, thank you very much Linda!
The year to climb a bridge and visit Middle Earth.
The year to start blogging.
The year to enter a new decade of life.
Really nothing that would register above a 3 on the “Isn’t my life fabulous?” Richter scale, but the beginnings of throwing off and putting on and continuing to discover what is yet to be. And you?
