Act.

Getting back into writing. One can only think about it so much. Time to Act. A year ago with a 1 year old & a 4 year old, I thought the whole idea of blogging during mommyhood was an insane endeavor. Who could *possibly* have time to muse daily with all the other kid-priorities. Well, here I am. Just diving in with no idea of direction -- other than the self-imposed daily alphabet theme. Every day I make an entry it will start with a word that begins with each successive letter of the alphabet. This should offer me plenty of latitude and a myriad of possibilities, yet still have a semblance of structure & fun.

Today I "Act." Kind of sums up a lot of my life in a paradoxical way even, as so much has centered around the anticipation of acting on something, the fear of acting, the overthinking of the act (or lack thereof), etc. etc. So, today I acted, and actually completed the thought; didn't get stuck on endless research of the pre-act. Congratulations to me.

We shall see where this alphabet dancing will lead me tomorrow. All I know is that it will "B" something entirely new.