Ever wonder what the internet would look like if everybody was connected?  How many wonderfully kooky surprizes and useful innovations would be created by people in far away distant lands, and everyone of them just waiting to be discovered around the next corner? 

 This blog is one of them.  Well no, not one of those fancy shiny blogs, more like a old second-hand blog that was found curbside on trash day with the stuffing coming out.  We’ll take it home,  cover it with throws and beaded pillows, maybe add a few cats to the back for decoration.  It’ll be fine. 

 Considering what brillance is already available, it ocurs to me that someone -ok, me- must be at least slightly an egomaniac if they believe they have any new or useful thing to offer. Or perhaps they’re extroverts seeking new friends.  Those two things don’t apply to me, so I guess there’s a third possibility: that they want a return address for all the thousands of posts they’ve sent into the ether.  But if you think about it, that’s still a tiny bit of the first and a teeny bit of the second.  So I’m not quite as anti-social as I like to make out.  fiddlesticks, I’ve been found out.

Happy birthday, Miss Andrea’s!