Change. I've learned to embrace it, ride it out til the end. Sometimes I'm kicking and screaming, other times weeping with my eyes clinched tight. Once in awhile I ride like a dog in a car, head out the window snorting what life has to offer. Mother to young adult children, a marriage of thirty years, and a desert to mountain to valley waltz with God have shaped me into someone I never imagined I'd be. Life is short and I want to live it. Tears, sighs, laughter and change. Every morsel granted to me. Scrambled, shaken or stirred.
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
I got lots of blog work done, but, nothing terribly interesting to read.
I updated the Novel Reviews blog after I updated Scrambled Dregs. And darn it. I don't know that I LOVE the new Dregs.
What do you think? I think I need to do some more tweaking.
Should I go with a more sophisticated look or quirky?