My life's not an adventure, but it keeps me awake. Sometimes.

I returned to the states in June 2004, and began what I expected to be a boring life. My expectations were not met. Sure some of it is mind-numbing, but I've been having mini-adventures that keep me pseudo-sane.

Thursday, October 05, 2006

10/5 Blogworthy

Here's how it works. I write a blog--whether boring, exciting, self-centered, about someone else, doesn't matter at all. No matter what it's about, I write it, and my brother Joe makes fun of it in his blog.

After I complained yesterday and begged him to tease someone else, he said he would stay away from making fun of my blog for 3 days. I don't think he can do it. He'll make fun of my blog--or me--before the three days are over. Why am I so confident? Because I offer him such an easy target.

My blogs are mundane, unless I'm traveling. Then they become more interesting.

Yesterday I thought about the old guy I met in Miami last November when I was working with people impacted by Hurricane Wilma. He'd volunteered in 1993 in my home town. It really moved me to see him in the position he was in.

As I went back to the archives to find the post on Ernie, I ended up reading all the entries of my Red Cross experience. It just cemented my decision.

3 Comments:

  • At 8:10 AM, Blogger Beata said…

    I am happy for you, Mom. And I am glad that you have no regrets. Love you.

     
  • At 8:34 AM, Blogger Jer said…

    I just got an email here at work that made me doubly, triply sure I made the right choice.

    Ugh.

     
  • At 9:05 PM, Blogger Beata said…

    I can't wait for you to get out of there!!! :-)))

     

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