“The Wheel of Time turns, and Ages come and pass, leaving memories that become legend. Legend fades to myth, and even myth is long forgotten when the Age that gave it birth comes again. In one Age, called the Third Age by some, an Age yet to come, an Age long past, a wind rose in the Mountains of Mist. The wind was not the beginning. There are neither beginnings nor endings to the turning of the Wheel of Time. But it was a beginning.”
That line open every book in the “Wheel of Time” Series written by Robert Jordan. I think it is a fitting opening for this blog.
I am not sure what I am doing at this point, I can’t even seem to change the picture at the top of this blog. Then again, maybe I cannot change it.
I am a writer and mother. Successful at one, but not so much at the other, at least not yet. I have been told that I need to keep a blog of the various things that happen to me daily, as (as I am also told) I lead a funny life. Funny as in “Haha” not funny as in “What smells funny”. At least I hope that is what my friends think. So here I am. I will see what becomes of my first foray into blogging. Wish me luck!