Blogging?!

Hmmm... So here it goes. A blog.

My grandma thinks a blog is sooo not a good idea. I clean my grandma's house every two weeks, or sort of every two weeks. The "I-hate-house-cleaning" bug bites me periodically and causes a delay in the bi-monthly clean. While I run around vacuuming, scrubbing toilets, dusting, sweeping, mopping, (well, you get the idea) my grandma is either snoozing or watching the ever-running CNN. Just listening to those CNN people never stop talking about the news exhausts me even more than the cleaning. They're always mentioning some CNN blog or another. A couple house-cleanings ago my grandma asked me what a blog was. I described it to her as best I could, as an on-line journal. Due to elderly people's unnatural fear of ID theft, she was very concerned about me putting any personal information on the Internet. Well, ID Thefters! Come and get me! And Grandma, don't worry about me. I'll keep an eye out for the Bugaboos.

I really only decided to become a blogger so that Eric will put my face on a dancing body in one of his e-cards. I feel left out of the dance club. :( As soon as I have pictures posted, hopefully I'll be invited into the e-card dance club...