First, to get my feet wet.

Just to introduce myself a little bit-I work at King soopers in produce.  It's rather un-inspiring and I will be starting something better soon.  I don't know what that is yet, but I'm fairly confident it will be super awesome.  I'm talking minimal micro-managing with the possible ability to wear my own clothing.

After having my son three and a half years ago, my bedtime is right after his.  At 25, i already feel like the mom who is totally lame and has no idea what's going on.  I jumped on board with twitter, and the whole thing confuses me.  I find myself screaming at the computer and the random posts I see that can hardly be described as English. 

I feel like I am a repressed rebel who is constantly spazzing out on the inside.  I talk way too much.  Hence, I find solace in this blog.  Here comes the insanity...or maybe I'm just thinking too highly of myself.