'Pilot'

Let's be honest ... I've had some other blogs before. Some know this, others do not. Either way, this one is a new brand o' blog. It's one I'm actually letting EVERYONE read. This is a big step for me and my boundaries as a person. Trust me. However, I'm expanding and have concluded that not only would I like to mark my adventures, daily shenanigans, and all around every day whatnot and what-have-you for myself, but I would also like to keep everyone abreast of my goings-on. (Yeah, I still laugh at that word, too ... it's okay. Hey oh!)

I'll get it going soon enough. For now, as can be expected, I'll just put down a little something that keeps going through my head to open things up a little ...

Life is simple. Life is sweet.
Oh, so saddle up and go.
Little cowgirl, in the underground,
she talks to people she doesn't know.

Oh, people on the train to Eden ...

The circus girl, after all the rodeos,
she settles down alone.
She planted flowers in her basement,
so she has a little color when the sky runs low.

She likes the weather today.
She said, 'It's raining in my head.
All of the flowers I've raised
come up a little cloudy.'

Life is bitter. Life is cheap.
The cowgirl settles down alone.
Yeah, ten years out of Eden now;
she's got a little garden of her very own.

And away we go ...