So, I must now admit, at 27ish years of age... I am a sheep. *sigh* Not literally in the fluffy coat sense, but figuratively, in the "My Dad made a blog before me so now I feel like I have to have one" sense. In truth, I have tired of the myspace flavor of total sellouttiness and have decided to move my thoughts and minor inspirations to the blog-o-sphere.
So, read on and be underwhelmed by my borderline amazingness while I whist away the dwindling hours of my youth, stranded in normalcy and marital contentedness.
