Is this where first impressions count?

I suck at first impressions. I’m the kind who trips up the stairs of a stage platform where my face skids across a wooden floorboard like a hand-stand gone wrong. True story of an eight year old girl receiving a school certificate that I never recovered from.

I’m kinda cringing as I write this having that dreaded memory flashback moment.

Which makes me the introvert who has extrovert moments and took the plunge to publish…..yes this is one of those rare times.

Why am I here? That’s one of the questions for assignment 1. So why am I here?

Only the gods know the big picture on that one….. but this is about self improvement. About publishing my rambles that can not be categorized into a box at this stage. But I’m putting it out there for comment.

Blogging is one of those things I’ve said I’d do one day. Along with sky-diving.

Never did – Until now. Blogging – not skydiving. Yet.

So let the adventure of words begin.