I have a little notepad that consists of future posts.

They’re just ideas I scribbled down and one day, thinking I’d use them.

It’s not true.

When I get on here and prepare myself to write something, I never go with that I what I planned. I literally go for whatever is in my head and let the words flow out.

I hear most bloggers have plans. So, now, I don’t even know if I consider myself a blogger.

Just one lonely single mom in her head twenty/four seven.

I think in a way this is keeping me sane.

How sad is that?