Is it procrastination? Or is it perfectionism? It may be a fine line.

I read somewhere once that procrastinators are really perfectionists.  Like we can't get that little piece of smudge that we just dropped on the floor cleaned up because I can't get on my hands and knees and scrub the entire thing right now, so I'm not going to do it.

I love for things to look good.  I want to have everything coordinate.  I like the pretty pictures in magazines.  I like good looking websites with perfect pictures.

So I haven't really done anything with this yeat.

I want this blog to be about something.  Problem is, I don't know what it should be about.

No, I say to myself, it has to be in a niche.  Cloth diapers.  Decorating.  Country Life.  Crazy family antics.  Random Musings.  My T.V obsession.  Cooking and Baking (ha).

But I don't know where to take it.

So I have decided NOT to make it about anything.  Yet.  I am just going to write.

Write about whatever.  And see where it goes.  I'll write about everything.

It won't be perfect.

And if you know me, you wouldn't expect it to be.

Kind of like my house.  It's a cluster.  All the time.