Addicted? Yep.

I admit it ... I have an addiction. I am an addict. I am addicted to magazines. Some people are addicted to alcohol or drugs or both. Some are addicted to sex or gambling or nicotine. Not me. Although I enjoy some of those things...I am not addicted to them. I am, however, addicted to magazines. I sometimes fear going to the store because I may walk out of there with a magazine. Or two. Or six. I love magazines. I love to read them. All of them. My magazine buying addiction was under control for awhile...but just the other day I walked to Whole Foods on my lunch break with a co-worker. I bought a sandwich, a bottle of water, and four magazines. Who needs four magazines you might ask? I do! I most certainly do! Real Simple, Self, Rachael Ray and Family Circle! And the next day I had to run to the grocery store and wouldn't you know...I just had to pick up a copy of People! Not to mention the fact that I have subscriptions to Martha Stewart Living and Bon Appetit! Sigh. Maybe I have sated my magazine craving. For a little while anyway...

Now What?

So...I started a blog. Now what? Ha! A friend of mine recently began a blog...the absolute last person on the face of the Earth that I would've ever thought would write a blog has started one. And I read it. And I like it. And she said I should start one. So I did. Again I ask, now what? Stay tuned and we will see what happens...