a newborn

I am a newborn to blogging. “Challenged” at all things computer. My kids would be first in line to testify to this. I do not have a MySpace, a Face Book, and I share a laptop with a thirteen year girl. I need help with a digital camera, let alone my new microwave.
I was Day Drinking with some girlfriends last Saturday and inquired about my friend Sherry’s most recent endeavor in blogging. A fabulous idea about a group of women that partake in a “Girl’s Night Out” once a month, patronizing different bars and taverns here in our local community. Sherry’s blog is aptly titled, Bar Bitches. Is that not fantastic? So, of course, with all things fantastic, I stole her idea, and decided to blog myself.
Hmmmm. What to talk about? Is anyone going to want to read anything that I have to say? Then it dawned on me. Food. I am certainly not the best cook in the world yet I am far from the worst. I have passion for great food and for feeding my family and friends. A great portion of my daily existence is thinking of food, shopping for it, and preparing it. Then of course, I get to eat too. Well, most of the time. I have been dieting since January and have limits to what I allow myself to eat, however, the accolades from others, sometimes come close to consuming something decadent and highly caloric. Who am I kidding? That was a lie. I’m starving.
Let's just see where this takes us shall we?