I have found myself addicted to my friends' blogs for the last few days, and so am now welcoming myself to this new world of communication. However, now that I have chosen the colors and fonts, I am more interested in how I get music to play than what I actually have to say - which, if I'm not mistaken - the exact beauty of a blog. I can just talk and if I actually say something, then bravo for you for not waisting three minutes.
I sat in the sun this afternoon. The wind blew away my book and delivered more time to look at the ocean and the mountains and the perfect cloudless sky. Lovely.
Well, now I must figure out the music thing even though it is ten minutes past my bed-time. I'm sure I will regret this in the morning. Oh, well.