A blog about blogging

I want to blog, but don't know what to blog about. It's not that I've got nothing to say; the past week I've been journaling record amounts and enjoying the words that infuse my brain and rattle around until I expel them. It's just that what I have journaled has no place on a public blog. So, weather?

The things that occupy my writing brain revolve around personal growth and things I'm not ready to share with The World At Large.

I can tell you that I did indeed get the job that I interviewed for in Frisco. In fact, I was just there for a week learnin' and absorbin' like a champ. The gloss has not dimmed; this job is still absolutely perfect in this time and space for me. And I for it. I can't believe my good fortune sometimes, so I work hard for it.

In other news, I'm still not ready to buy a house. But my divorce papers came through all finalized, so I am officially free. After doing my finances this morning I am thrilled to report that I am out of the Lean Times for the past three months and am completely on target for paying off the 0% APR deals in the next few months. My personal financial goals for this year and next year are on track to be met. I am well cared for financially and feel once more in control of my world. It's an odd feeling after having been so completely removed from it during my marriage. This isn't hard, and this isn't worthy of such obsession. I feel even more sympathy for my ex's money issues.

I'm in a good place right now. I'm happy. I've just noticed my investments are getting sizable, even thought I considered it play money, I really have to start paying attention now and let it catch fire.

I'm doing it. It's getting done.

What else can I conquer, now? Small business. I'm all over it.

Except for having a loving man to share all of this with, I think I am the happiest I've ever been. Thanks for everything, whoever's up there watching.