Well, here we are, three years and 1,800 posts later. In three years, I think I've learned to deal with my introverted nature just a little better. I've increased my writing skill somewhat. I've thought out loud about a few things that I probably wouldn't have thought about. I've shared a few embarrassing secrets. I've ranted. I've raved. I've maybe even convinced a few people who didn't even realize I had a blog until recently that my life is somehow interesting enough to warrant hundreds of thousands of words describing it, whether or not it actually is.
Well, as far as I can tell, there are at least a few people who read this thing. (Don't be a stranger; leave a comment every once in a while.) So, I see no reason to stop now.