500 posts.
I have yammered and gone on and on for 500 posts. My blog isn't huge, but I'm surprised every week by the people I discover that read it. It's not always that damn interesting, but some people are reading it. For that I cry a little.
From happiness you hooches!
So, I have been thinking what I would do.
The truth? I'm not much of a planner. I'm not really good at it. I don't like too many details. If I'm given too many details, too many emails, too many changes, I shut down. I stop reading, listening, paying attention.
I'm a bottom-line kind of girl. Just get me to the bottom; get me to the meat of it. Get me?
When I know the when; when I know the how; when I know the end; that's what works for me. All the rest of it is chatter to me. I'm not saying that the details aren't important - oh yes they are! Some details I'm fond of. I won't go into details on the types of details I am fond of, but just know that some do work for me. I'm trying really really hard to not use a winking emoticon.
This yammering and going on and on has been a life changer for me. Not in ways you can see by looking at me, but in ways I see when looking at me.
So this is the way I'm treating this, my 500th post. Yammering on and on.
Smooches to all.
