Last night I was awake until 3. 3, I say, 3! I haven't been up that late in many moons, yet sleep eluded me, probably a direct cause of a lengthy nap. Considering I wasn't interested in watching tv, I browsed around on a few of my favorite blogs. Without meaning to, I actually started to comb over my own. (I kind of know that I technically just listed my own blog as one of my preferred spots, but it fascinates me to read my thoughts over different stages; I'm not that vain.) My first blogs were wedding related, dealing with money or just general essays. I kind of impressed myself as I read then, shocked by the bulk of the earliest ones. Nowadays my posts seem to be skirted, written without quick wit. I don't like that. I really, really don't like that.
When I think of my blog, I want to write a few inspiring words, whip out an egregious photo and feel confident in my work. Let's just say as I rehashed my more recent posts I found a spelling blunder that may or may not have been the term "hoes." Yep, I'm still cringing, big sigh for all of the typographic errors found throughout this blog.
In total, I'm not a perfect writer. Not by any stretch of the imagination. I figure a little talent should always be spruced up with bits of criticism. Finally yes, autocorrect is my ultimate downfall. These are my words and I'm sticking to 'em!
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