My first Blog

Hey all, (Although who would be reading this is beyond me...)

I just felt like starting a blog.
Write down my thoughts and ideas.
(Mostly so I won't forget them. My memory isn't as good as it was when I was younger. Well, technically it was never any good. I'd forget my head if it wasn't attached to my neck.)
But I digress.... I tend to do that.
And I sometime waffle on and on....
Like I'm doing now.
Where was I?
Oh, yeah, blog.
What to write, what to write?
Oh, speaking of writing, I'm working on my new novel. Still working on some plot ideas, but I've been so busy at work I don't seem to have any time to myself.
No time, you say? Then what am I doing blogging on a Saturday night?
That's pathetic. I'm in front of my computer on a Saturday night. Story of my life.
No, but really, I'm a home body. This body likes to stay home.
Again, really pathetic, Rose.
I think I'll watch some TV. But then nothing is really on.
Maybe I'll read a book.
That's an idea.
Yes, I think I will read something tonight.
But the last time I started a book I didn't finish until 5am and the sun came up and then I had to go to work.
I really know how to burn a candle at one end, don't I?
WHAT WAS THAT NOISE?
Hang on a second.....
(Yelling "What was that noise!" No answer. Hmmmm.
Well, my daughter sounds like she's destroying my house. I better check and see what she's up to.
Later,
R