I was never all that great at poker. I’m good at strategy and I excell at card games in general, but I have never been able to master the “poker face.” I can’t help it. My emotions are written in bold print all over my face. If I don’t like something, I can not keep it to myself. I may not say anything, but you know anyway. Just look at my face.
I think I may be experiencing the blog-world version of this. I have all these ideas of things to write! I wanna post them all and then write some more! (and to think I used to think bloggers were INSANE for sharing all the personal stuff with the whole interwebs!) I’m worried that I may blow my load and have nothing to say anymore at all. Breaking the ice, indeed.
God, please don’t let me end up with a severe case of TMI.