Every day I read blogs. There are a few that I read every day (mostly because they update almost daily), and some that I check once in a while (usually because I like them but they don’t update regularly…like me!), and once in a while I will click on a new blog that has been listed by one of my “regulars” as one they read. I figure that if I like what they write about I will probably enjoy what they like reading, right?

My point with all of this is that every time I read these blogs I am struck with how much I like what they have to say. Even if it’s nothing super-exciting, they write it well. And they write like they talk (at least, how I imagine they talk). So my question becomes, how is it that all of these people are so interesting, and I feel as though I am totally boring? I’m not complaining about my life – I have a pretty great life right now, what with the getting married in 2 months and such (2 MONTHS!!! EEK!!!). But I’m never sure what to write about. I don’t know what people want to hear about, and most of the time I feel my life is pretty ordinary.

So yah. That’s where I’m at today. Trying to get the hang of this whole blogging thing (even though I’ve technically been doing it for a couple of years).

On a side-note, I thought I was going to die this morning when I went to get in the shower, my stomach hurt so badly. I took a couple of pills and am feeling a little better now, but how’s that for bizarre? I have no idea what was wrong. Ryan told me to call in sick, but I don’t want to get behind at work so I’m here…obviously working hard (I don’t take smoke breaks, so suck it).

Also, I like Easter candy. In case you missed that memo.