...in other words...

As some of you know, and most of you are unaware, I blog.  I've been writing since I -- can't remember, but I'm almost as old as over-the-hill, so you must give me a little grace.  I wrote and self-published my own book at the ripe old age of 11.  It was titled My Dumb Older Sister.  That's right.  And I never even had a sister, but wanted one for as long as I can remember.  So I even wrote a book about it, which sits in a box somewhere, I think, or up in the recesses of our garage.  Like I said, it was self-published, nothing to write home about, but it was my first book.  And my last.

I love writing.  I do.  I just find it much more helpful to write in spurts.  Small spurts.  I have three busy kids, and very little time, so if I can write a diary's length and post it to my blogs, all is well.  I currently have three blogs.  One is my family blog (the blog you are currently reading), the other is linked to it because after years of publishing photos to it, we lost room for extra data.

Then there is my writing blog.  Most of the stuff I write there is just my own personal diary.  It has very little else to do with the world, so if you are not interested in me, you most likely will not be interested in what I have to write.

For those of you who are not crazy about clicking on links, the post below is a sample of what I write.  Click on the picture or open a new browser window and copy and paste my domain to your address bar.

http://www.saracarmichael.blogspot.com/2013/12/tossing-crown.html

This blog above is where I write.  This is where the blackboard of my brain is scrawled out there for the world.  Make your own two cents.  I can't guarantee you will even do that.

But welcome to my blackboard.