Look what washed up on the shore….

Ok, well here I am.  On a blog.  My own blog.  That I may or may not know how to do.  Is writing a blog like riding a bike or knitting?  You never really unlearn how but you also can’t really explain how to?  Regardless, I thought today was an auspicious day to begin this latest adventure.  It’s Sue Salisbury’s birthday, after all…and she is my muse….when she and Java Joe up and opened a coffee shop in the middle of the holiday season, winter… I thought to myself ….”they are crazy in that sort of way we all want to be…”  So why not join the bandwagon and just reinvent life.
I’m going to write a lot here.  Writing is my outlet.  Not calorific like White Russians (remember those?  Alcoholic chocolate milk almost) or wine,  running is my outlet too, but I don’t have cute shoes right now and it’s cold….writing.  It flows through me.  I’m going to tell you lots of things, but I might make up names to protect my kids, I mean the characters I write about….And interviews.  Yes interviews.  With good questions.  Not stupid questions like “If you were a fruit….”  I want to start with Denise but I really need to think about the questions.  I know you will want to hear her answers.

This blog is not for everyone.  I can take feedback as long as it’s intelligent.  Negative people just need to be directed back to therapy.  Stay off the keyboards and pull out your co-pay.  I want this to be a little ray of sunshine for you, a little time on the beach, even in the middle of a nor’easter….your toes in the sand, the salt in the wind and a feeling like you are sailing.  Life is good, my friends.

About mermaidmom9https://mermaidmomdotblog.wordpress.comI am me. A middleaged mom on the way dark side of 45 with four kids - 3 are "adulttoddlers" and one STILL in high school....I feel like I have been in high school forever. Anyways, I am almost married to the absolute love of my life and he tolerates the dogs, the kids and my rambling well. Sometimes I think it's because he has earbuds in. Anyhow, in the throes of a midlife crisis, which is basically, I don't want to be anything but independently wealthy and swinging in a hammock on some tropical island I own....and dodging hot flashes- which are definitely not the same as the Caribbean sun...here I am. And here you are if you found me. Welcome to my world.

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