Interesting day, I started a blog.  Woohoo.  I’m sure this is an exciting day for everyone that is lucky enough to read this.  Why would I start a blog?  I have lots to say, of course.  Lots of very random things, I might add.  So random that I might very well regret this.

What started today’s conversation about blogging was a random FB post about an estate sale I went to this morning.  I believe the blog provoking comment was in regards to the lack of class some people have with respect to other people’s property.  Like climbing through bushes to get a sneak peek into the sale.  Please.  How about you use that extra few minutes and shower, maybe even wash your clothes.  That’s mean, I know, but it’s my blog right?  They do smell, it’s really quite gross.

It is entertaining to watch how others react.  We all have numbers, we can’t get in until they open the door and call our number, and yet 500 people are crammed onto the porch just in case.  Then they prop the storm door open, just to eliminate any time wasted with opening a door.  The magic time comes and did they really get an advantage?  No, I strolled in right behind them, no shrubbery in my hair, no pulled muscles, no stress, and my integrity intact.

Then the game begins.  Which direction to go, up or down, left or right, these decisions can affect everything.  I didn’t know what was in this sale so I just walked around without a plan.  I giggle a little when I see people really rushing through the house and I like to block them, just to watch them sweat.  You know, kind of like when someone is trying to cut you off while you are driving and you slow down and block the way.  Yeah, that’s what I kept doing on the staircases.  Slow and steady.   Ha ha.