I have the privacy settings on, I haven’t told anyone about this site, and I haven’t used my name on this site. So this is a totally safe way of putting something “out there”. But not that far out there. It’s just a toe, dipping in the river blog. I can toetally do one little toe. Maybe.
I’m a little confused by the posting date of this, which seems to correlate only with when I first thought of posting it, not when I actually did. Can WordPress read my mind? Is it my “Dashboard” that would tell me that? Or is it under “Reader”, sub-topic “Mind”? This site is a bit of a mystery. “Save” doesn’t seem synonymous with “update” and a “page” and a “post” are not the same thing, and I don’t know which is which. Don’t even get me started about the widgets. The widgets scare me because I might not want them one day but I’ll be stuck with them, forever. It’s like getting married or having kids. Too much commitment.
It’s just a toe. OK, a toe. I can do this.
Next time I’ll write about the tension between doing this and not doing this. In other words, I’m right on the edge of my comfort zone. A hair left and I’m not doing it and that’s the way it’s been and that’s safe. A hair right and I’m into unexplored territory, exciting, uncomfortable newness.