A Blog is a unique interpretation of what you are thinking, doing, or at least a different perspective than anyone else’s.
My concern is that through osmosis or some other ungodly infiltrations I may without realizing it plagiarize someone else’s ideas or thoughts.
Of course if a friend or relative requested for me to give theirs a look, their Blog that is, you betcha I would.
I have no idea how much stimulus of written matter could have an affect on me.
But as a child I was quite easily influenced by what I saw or read. And my growth in the area has not been that great in developing over these many years that you could see, that is.
Frightening how simple minds can do that.
I’m not as complex as many people I do know, so I do suppose I can sometimes appear with my writing concepts to be a bit partial in certain types of inspirations of my thought design.
Well, let’s put it this way Blog’s are not hard journalism, which in contrast should not be at all opinionated, while a Blog is, in my opinion anarchy of the thought process; pure escapism of thought, a training, as if storms, one after another of thinking segments.
I would classify my comment writing somewhat similar to a diary of a personal nature with a commentary on the world around me not unlike the brainchild concept of a letter to the editor without borders; that is not edited or cut to fit a prescribed format.
With all that said… I heard back from one of my cousin’s that I thought that I had given a hard time to when we got together to take our annual boat-ride to see the Christmas lights last Friday night, the night after Christmas. I refused their gifts; details are on my Blog of a few nights ago on the 26th.
Anyway, the call was to let me know that they read my Blog that I had sent by email after that fateful night; apparently they liked it! I felt exonerated.
But unfortunately because of their physical limitations as well as ours we all agreed that our other annual event of spending New Years together has been decided to be a non affair this year.
It is true before all our diminished capacity to stay up past midnight has been in the cards for the last two years.
We all called the festivities shortened around, well actually before eleven P.M. these last couple; legitimacy for our change of plans although sad but true ends an era for us all.
It is just as well since these last few years eating have been the entertainment more so than doing other more interesting things.
Our neighbors from across the canal have arrived home safely last night from going back to their northern home to Montreal for the holiday.
We are happy they are back.
Bristol Palin yesterday had a fine healthy baby boy, 7 pounds 7 ounces; all family members are doing well including the grandparents. Now high school should be on the agenda for completion for both parents in their spare time between daddy trying to become electrician to support his new family and mommy taking care of Trip their new babe.
Good night to all and enjoy this next to the last night of this scary horrid roller coaster year, and with the audacity of hope for a better day after tomorrow to start a trend in the new year.
Speaking My Mind is about: Tobi, who is a middle aged, no, oh all right a slightly over the hill woman with all the imperfections that go with that, and this concerns her daily life's perceptions and experiences.
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