One should always begin at...well, wherever one happened to leave off.

The truth is, this may be the beginning of this blog, but this is far from the beginning. So, I thought, do I start at the beginning and if so ...which beginning. My childrens, my marriage, my birth the creation of the world. I am sure you will be relieved to know that after much deep thought, a few glasses of iced lemon water and a quick check on the progress at the Cherry St house ( our 110 year old victorian we are currently remodeling), the present seemed the best place to start. I am relativley certain however that during our discourse you will at some point or another be exposed to snippets of any of the above subjects. When you are, you may discreetly yawn and scroll quickly down the page until I get to a more interesting topic. I shan't be the least bit offended since I can niether see nor hear you. For those of you who feel the need to call me and tell me that my memory on the subject of my birth is not accurately depicted ( and you know who you are) ...get your own blog.