Winter hovers silently in the wings…she will spring forth when our heads are turned…

Surprising us with fierce, cold winds and cloudy skies.
Eventually the ice and snow will come, and we will doubtless remark on how we cannot believe that it is already time for this sort of weather…oblivious as we are to the fact that it Is…mid-November.

How is it…that we become blind to the obvious…and accustomed to feeling unaccustomed…to the customary? And so it is…that the human condition remains a mystery.

Be Well...

And so it is, that from time to time, I feel the urge to blog again. Facebook has  become a mainstay…not only do we feel the need to post everything from our daily lives to pictures of our lunch…but not many of us can go a full hour without checking on the status of the lives of friends, family, and even vague acquaintances.

 

I include myself among the masses of folks who are hopelessly addicted to this odd form of voyeurism/reverse voyeurism. Admittedly, I post things that I am sure no one cares about…and things that many readers find irritating at best. As much as I do enjoy Facebook…the abbreviated nature of its content does leave people like me hanging sometimes.

 

Am I the only one? Do you ever find that you have more to say than Facebook can comfortably accommodate? Maybe I’m just a hopeless chatterbox…just wondering. Perhaps we need an expanded version of Facebook…accessible from our homepage…for long, rambling posts…stories…poems etc. ?

 

Be Well...