I have no idea what I’m doing

Here I am, 57 years old and blogging.  Now the world can officially end.  No one will see this but me because I still haven’t figured out what the hell I am doing.  And since no one is available for phone support, the only method of communication I am used to, chances are I might just have to write another book or start a career in stand up.

If anyone has read the book, “Trapped in a Happy Life”, and has thought, “Wait…that’s great, I need some more of that”, well. today is your lucky day.

Well, probably not today, but soon.  When I get Milo, my 5 year old grandson to explain this to me I’ll be off and limping (off and running is too high of an expectation).

I said I would never used a cell phone.  I did.

I said I would never text.  I did.

I said I would never tweet.  And I haven’t!  And never will.

But I’m going to blog, apparently.  Like it or not.

I’ll try and do my best not to embarrass myself.  At least I know my mother will never be able to read this.  Because the day she ever gets a computer and figures out how to use it, that is the day I officially check out of this world.

Until then, I will press my first, “publish” button and see what happens…

Boom!

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