In the beginning

Hello world.  Maybe???

Oh Just Damn......Now what the H$ll do I do?  
I took on a challenge and I haven't the faintest idea of what in H$ll I am doing or how to do it.  So, I guess it learning while you're doing.   OH.  WHAT.  FUN.

So now I'm sitting here trying to think just what to say that would make someone out there want to read my ramblings.  Yea-ya.  I said ramblings.  We all do them.  Some of us are better at them than others.  I just not sure in which group I should count myself just yet because You will actually be the judge.

I've never realized how hard it is to get my gray goo-eee matter to stop sloshing long enough to organize some flighty thoughts down on paper.  Oh! Wait!   The shadows of the early developmental years are drifting into the light.  Now I remember.  Term papers.
Never on time.   Usually half finished.  Yea-ya,  pencil and paper always did have a hard time meeting at the appointed day and hour.   Mom would always ask, "  Aren't you done with that writing yet?"  I would always answer, "Working on it."

Jeezish. 

Now I will be hearing those same words from all of you who think I have something to say.  Boy, are you in for a surprise.

Oh and if you really don't like me then I guess I will go over to 'Coffeypot' and cry on his shoulder for tweeking my intrest in becoming a blogger.  Maybe in the process I will drown that old Sailor in tears.   Hope his "Lady-Love" has a camera ready for that because it will certainly be a picture I will want to hang on the wall.   [Deep breath big sigh with a lop-sided grin on my older than dirt face] 

Well the first meeting with you is done because its nearly 0200 and 0730 isn't that far off.  Hope you will come back for a peak at what will be coming up because I think I will tell you about the "On going WAR with the Gray furry-butt tree-rats".

See you later....maybe.   Miss Em