I'm not going to pretend like I have forgotten about you again.
I have not.
In fact, every time I get on the computer, the little Blogger bookmark stares me in the face. It looks at me and says "come write!"
But I don't know what to write about. I see that blinking cursor and I freeze up. Every intelligent thought goes out of my head, and I get anxious even thinking about trying to write. Nothing is good enough for this little blog of mine.
I don't know what this blog is, or what it's meant to be. I originally wanted something to do all day when I was at home and out of work. I wanted to try and make a little extra money on the side, and make some new friends.
Don't get me wrong, I have done these things.
But at the same time, so much has changed.
I don't even look like my display picture here anymore.
I don't even feel like y'all every got to know me.
So in the dawn of a new age for this blog (and potentially a new name and layout), I'm going to let you get to know me.
Howdy, I'm Heather.
I have teal hair. For now.
I scream when I like things or people tell me things that they like that I also like.
I work at Wegmans as a dishwasher.
I am a history major and yes, I will drag you to that boring historical place you don't want to go.
I am very random and my thoughts (and conversations) are all over the place.
I love my family.
I'm obsessed with: corgis, mason jars, iced tea, the color teal, pugs, tumbler cups, books, makeup, and stationary.
I forget things really easily.
I have a few favorite places: Ocean City, NJ; Washington, D.C.; Red Bank Battlefield Park; Philadelphia; and anywhere I can go with my boyfriend, Bill.
I love to write.
I love to make things with my hands.
I don't know what I want to be when I grow up.
I'm miserable at being an adult.
I buy too many books and spend too much time on the internet or at Target.
I turn into a giant mushball when I see any sort of dog, and they are all puppies to me.
I also enjoy taking pictures.
So there you have it. That's a look in to me. I hope to, in the coming weeks, redesign this blog and give it a new name. To breath new life into it. To not worry so much about what it is.
What you can expect next:
A little bit of everything...
Short story blips.
Who knows! It'll be a Pandora's box of a blog, I suppose.
Until next time, my friends...