New Beginnings

Jamie and Matt stopped by to bring me a disk full of pictures. I twisted thier arms enough that the freed me from the prison I created for myself, since I began this blog last fall. WHEN YOU THINK YOU CAN'T......YOU ARE RIGHT!

Matt was 13 when he first started to help his grandfather with that blasted first computer we had. Matt's finges would just fly over the keys and things would happen with no rhym or reason. His grandfather would yell "Slow down Matt. Write me a pathway. I want to understand what is happening and why." It was embarrasing for Don to have a 13 year old show him what to do. Now that young man and his wife come to rescue me. I think it is wonderful!

I thought blogging would be such fun and then it died almost before my plans came to be. So this is "A New Beginning." I do write in my Journal every night. Life isn't all sweetness and light, so there are pages.many of them over the years that will be BORING. and others show how human I can be. Imperfect in every sence of the word. My joys and sorrows, highs and lows and when I wouldn't be proud to show who I really am. Perfection means "Finished!" and I am not finished yet. I have all of eternity to get it right. Thank Heaven.

Now, I know better how to do this.................I'll share in my Day Book as well as in the pages of my journals. This will be fun for me and hopefully enjoyable for others. Grandma Hazard.