Does this mean I'm a "blogger?"

Blogging. What a silly thing. Do I really think my life is that interesting? In all honesty, no.

However, I've been reading (or "following" to those who will critique my industry vocabulary) a lot of blogs lately and much like a cute puppy in the window, I wanted one. BADLY! The authors are so witty and carefree. While reading, I sometimes felt they were speaking directly to me. Creepy? Probably. I guess that's me in a nutshell.

I don't really know what I plan to do with this blog, but isn't that the beauty of it? Writing what comes to mind as it's happening. Could be a train wreck... or it could be something... awesome. (For the time being, let's go with the latter.)

The only thing that will make this initial post better is a list of five things I cannot get enough of lately:

1. The Pioneer Woman. Don't know her? Find her! NOW! She will make your skirt fly up. (As soon as you experience the greatness that is PW, that reference will seem a lot less weird.)
2. Adele. Listening to her right now. Girl crush? Pssh... No! (Currently nodding "yes")
3. Glassybaby. May or may not have waited 2 hours in the rain to get some of their defects. May or may not have left with an amount in the double digits. DISCLAIMER: This blog has now been deemed a judgement free zone.
4. Iced coffee. Iced vanilla lattes, to be precise. Although the weather won't cooperate, 'tis the season.
5. The Bachelorette. (Remember that judgement free zone, thing?) Not for the content! Because let's face it, Ashley has awful taste in men and she is damn near impossible to listen to after five minutes. But because I get at least one night a week with my girlfriends. Quality time at its finest.

And with that, I'm outtie five thousand. Until next time...