Back to square one!

I'm terrible at keeping up journals or anything like that, so I won't expect myself to post every single day. I tried that fairly recently elsewhere, and couldn't get through more than a week of it, so that's why I'm not going to be a real stickler for routine or making the effort to get through a post every day. I'll write when I have the desire to do so, and I'm not going to tie myself down to one particular area of discussion--this is how the last one died, trying to write about the same subject all the time. I have many areas of interest, and this blog will reflect that: television and films, writing, politics, animals, health, science, evolution, religious extremism, fears, graphics programs and producing images, and a whole lot more.

If you are here reading this, I thank you--it's nice to have a real person reading, and I hope there are a lot more of you to come. I don't want to offend anyone too badly with some of my opinions, but I have strong opinions on some topics and I will probably be discussing those things at some time.

Anyhow, this is #1. Written while being stared at by a 5 year old, long-haired, wide-eyed kitty named Oliver. Oliver likes to bother me when I'm typing--I'm sure he knows the computer is a rival for my attention, so he tends to bug me when I need writing time the most. Ollie is one of the three kits I currently have, and I will likely at some time get maudlin over those who are gone, so I'm forewarning you that I might make you cry at some point over lost companions and angel whiskers.

TTFN