this will grow on me?

Yesterday I realised that my sick eye can handle computer screens in small doses and that blogs are actually pretty neat. My anarchistic I-communicate-with-people-not-machines side survived the blow of starting a blog, and I'm psyched to test my longevity with this.

So here I'll muse. Sometimes with Erato, Melpomene, Terpsichore, and their gang. Maybe with you. Sometimes with myself and as myself. In the hopes of creating a frequency for musings.

So, let's see. Maybe this will grow on me.