As they say, 1 is a lonely number. It’s an odd number, signifying solitude for some and a finish at the top for others. The number almost everyone chases. During the early days of this blog, my solitary goal was to survive the first year without a technical malfunction where I might lose all of my content. I couldn’t wait for the confidence of Year 2.
When the second anniversary rolled around, the technology was no less challenging while writing from the road–I’m still waiting for the day when I can just blink my thoughts and visuals to the screen; no need for a keyboard or digicam! But the birthday present I found in Year 2 was the growing company of all you readers who traipsed across the world with me.
Today marks the start of Year 3 for my blog, and I do not yet know where I’ll be taking you. But I know we’re going somewhere.
What do you say, we add a blue bag for Year 4?