The Arduous Task of Naming My Blog

It took me all day.

Almost went with 'Following an American Drifter' on a whim from my beau who nonchalantly welcomed me into his world of 'drifing' the other day. “Drifter – noun – A person who is continually moving from place to place, without a fixed home or job.” Yep, that would definitely describe me, but it doesn't describe all of me. And if I'm the only person who reads this blog, the title sounds too narcissistic, since I wouldn't actually be following me because, well... ya know... I'm writing it and all...

Anyway... That's not the point. The point is that I believe I'm finally ready to commit myself to the world of blogging. I am at, shall we say, a 'crossroads' where for the first time in my life, my dreams and goals and ideals and beliefs have all started to adapt and change and grow and expand. And as a self-confessed 'ambitious free spirit' I'm embracing it all in a comfortable, but confessed apprehensive manner.

I'm a firm believer in the little slogan, “Everything happens for a reason,” which is why I choose to live the way I do. Surviving off of gut feelings, silly whims, and my heart's desires hasn't steered me wrong so far! I've traveled the world, lived and loved, made money through my passions, and learned from every up and down along the way. Life is such an adventure, getting out of it what you put in it.

So, dear blog reader, welcome to the world that is my life. Every boring day, every upcoming adventure, and every thought in between. Welcome to a world of made up words and lighthearted contradictions that seem to come from Here, There and Everywhere.