Late to the Dance
I have a confession to make. I am a wallflower. For years, I have been quietly watching from the sidelines, tapping my toes in tune with my favorite (mostly knitting) bloggers but never really daring to join the circle. Sure, there were moments when I'd coyly compose a comment or two. But mostly there were days when I'd let the rhythm of the links rock me from one post to the next, lost in the music of everyone else's self-expression. Lately, the drums have been pounding louder, and the beat is more insistent: start a blog, learn new steps, join the dance. So here I am. Is there room for one more in the conga line?