First time for everything

Okay, I am editing my first blog. It consisted of the title. I hit the enter button and the next thing I know, voila!!! You have posted your first blog. Uh, oops. Well practice will make perfect right? I mean actually the only reason I find myself here is that I have a friend that blogs on this site and I enjoy reading her posts so much and I was only going to comment on her blog. I had to have a Google account. Okay. Type in my email address, choose a password and create one. Simple enough. Except it seems that I have already created one. Just can't remember the password. Check to see if perchance I wrote it down. No. Okay, request a password reset. Done. Next day. There is the option to reset in my inbox. And so the story unfolds. Lead right down the old path to bloggerdom. It should be interesting. Not sure exactly what will come of it but it will be a journey of if nothing else the rambling thoughts of a soon to be 60 year old woman. She sometimes envisions herself as a hippy, a free spirit but in reality is tethered to the mundane. This is okay because she has had her fill of the drama and upheaval of life. Oooh, wonder why the 3rd person is being used. I will have to think about that. I can psychoanalyze why I choose to be a 3rd and not #1. Like I said, ramblings.