It's a funny thing, this blogging malarkey.
I follow many blogs, and have always thought, 'I could do that'. But for every brief moment of motivation, there have been many of self-doubt. No one will want to read what I have got to say. My photography skills are about as good as my parallel parking skills. I haven't got anything interesting to say.
But just lately, there have been so many ideas for posts swirling round in my head that it really makes sense to at least try.
Right now as I type this, no one knows about my blog, and that's ok for now. Hopefully someone will stumble on it one day and think it is the most amazing, eloquent and inspiring prose they have ever laid eyes on. More likely they'll find it accidentally when clumsily googling for 'How I Met Your Mother' spoilers.
If this is more than just a dear diary moment, and someone is actually reading, then welcome, enjoy, and no I don't know who Ted finally ends up marrying and reproducing with.
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