What a short, interesting trip it’s been
A year already. It’s a continuous theme in my blog posts: time flies. Now is the time to seize the day, carpe noctem, et cetera and on & on and so on and so forth.
Perhaps you’re a little confused, but in case you haven’t been paying attention (and in your defence, I haven’t been either):
HAPPY ONE-YEAR ANNIVERSARY!
It’s been one year since I started this blog and today’s post is the first post of year two. Woo! So technically I missed the anniversary date (September 27th) but just like in my relationships, I’m not one to pay particular attention to big dates (We’ve been together a year already? Are you sure?) and this one-year mark is another milestone date that came by surprise.
I looked back at my first and still favourite post: the 3-way conundrum; which openly mocked the aftermath of the dissolution of a relationship. This took me more than 3 weeks to compose; it went through several different edits and rewrites and it had no accompanying photos (to protect the guilty). I had the simple goals at the time of keeping it simple, clever, clean and under 500 words (official word count: 512). Reading it again for the first time in over a year, I still like it for its brevity, hilarity, and clarity. It even had its corresponding facebook promotional post:
Going to lunch with an ex. I need to wear something that says ‘I’ve moved on”, “I’m happy with my life right now”, and “Your new girlfriend is probably a whore.” Hmmmm. I’m thinking something in a pattern perhaps? 😉
I’ll admit it’s slightly petty (and over a year later, I’m still totally okay with that), but it was also liberating at the time. It was writing therapy and I suggest you try it sometime (shake out those dusty skeletons).
Moving on, I moved on from there to write about anything, everything and all the fun little in-between activities that came along.
In the beginning
I had no real goal or direction. ‘Living’ is pretty general (just requires breathing – artificial or not) and could relate to many things. Whatever whim, activity or invitation came my way, I would quickly RSVP Y-E-S. I may have only showed up to about half the events and arrived late to the rest of them (more fashionable that way, of course) but I have accomplished, experienced and been a part of the most random sampling of ‘living’ this side of the hereafter:
– There was my continuous, internal struggle for my love of food men manly food.
– Followed by my deep, outwardly struggle against the battle of the bulge (here’s a hint, I kicked its ASS!)
– A reason to settle for Mr. Right Now: Be my anti-valentine
– Reasons why you shouldn’t (or maybe I shouldn’t) drink and shop
-I’m telling the world: What really happens in Vegas…
– Would you like to go salsa dancing with me? Great. Be ready @ 3AM to go.
– Spilling the beans on a great girl’s night out
– How I joined the polar bear club (kind of like the mile high club but totally different)
– The time I became a degenerate gambler (bet you 5 to 1 and my right kidney that it won’t happen again!)
…etc, and on & on and so on and so forth. 52 weeks and 52 posts and its getting more fun by the week. I’m even considering changing to a more than once a week format but I think that kind of radical thinking should be saved for year three (crazy hippie thinking!).
Where we go from here
Year one was about trying different activities, living through new experiences, taking part in unusual events and being open minded to everything (especially this).
In year two, I still want to try new things (so much to try, taste and do!) but I’ll be going to the people this time. Confused? Perfect. That’s how I like my audience – highly expectant and in the dark.
Curious? Great! That’s even better.
Stay tuned. 😉
Ok fine, here are a couple hints:
- Gastronomic Anomalies: with so much good food out there, why do people feel the need to make this stuff??
- Happy Sexy You
- How am I supposed to eat THAT?
- The bartering system: the real oldest profession
Anniversary cake image