Late Bloomer

Did I just create a blog? Seriously? Me? This must be one of the indicators of "nesting" in 2008. I almost gave up after typing in about fifty blog names before finding one that wasn't taken. If I quit, it would mean that my blogging career would end just like my softball career. My mom took me to one practice when I was about eight, but I was too afraid to ever leave the car. To avoid repeating history, I got out of the virtual "car" and am going to try my hand at this blogging thing...for myself, for my family, and for my insanely creative friends that already have all of this figured out. I guess I've always been a late bloomer.