a beginning

Apparently a lot of people blog these days, according to blogger.com. I've been thinking that it might good for me - another of their marvelous ideas. Here I can ramble, relive, remark, and (everyone's favorites) rant & rave. My husband can listen to less of my blah-blah while you all can enjoy the fact that I'm sharing the wealth. Oh, and the title: I was a philosophy major in college and I can't turn it off. I'm no philosopher, but I'm told I have that mental bent, that way of looking at things. It's hopeless, as is my love of ecstatic moments usually built around some sensory experience, like admiring a flower. I think the title will serve as fair warning to find a little of both in these posts.