Leblanc noted that she recently observed her ninth anniversary of blogging.
And it dawned on me, earlier this month, I passed my eighth blogging anniversary.
Eight years.
Eight YEARS.
When I started this blog, I was 26 years old. I was four months into my second IBM writing/editing gig.
I find it crazy to think I have maintained an online journal for eight years. It sounds like a supreme commitment of time and mental energy. In fact, it's been a treasure I've enjoyed unlike any other writing project I've ever embarked upon.
And it occurred to me that, with eight years of personal entries, newspaper columns, essays, and general nonsense spanning the digital timeline like a comet's tail, there may be a book or two, or three hiding in here, depending on how I want to present it.
I'm kind of excited, to be perfectly honest.
And it only took eight years.
Posted by Ryan at February 16, 2010 04:47 PM | TrackBackOh PLEASE put a book together! Or two or three. It's so good to laugh and you make us laugh so much we need kleenex boxes or long sleeves to wipe away all the eye leakage. I love funny stuff, about the only other people I can depend upon to make me laugh are the "Psych" guys on Wednesday nights :0)
Yep, you rank right there with the USA Network funny boys... high praise, Ryan, from the Yooper Fan.
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