When I started this blog, I was unsure about the direction I wanted to go. I know myself, and I knew that if I tried to blog about just one thing boredom would set in faster than you can say spellcheck. So for me the easiest thing was to write how I live, completely without purpose.

I know that some of us need to tell ourselves that we are here for a reason, that we have a higher purpose. But I don’t really buy that. That doesn’t mean that your existence doesn’t have purpose or that what you do for yourself or other people doesn’t matter. Quite the opposite, in fact. If life is as accidental as I believe then every time you effect events in the universe, the fact the you did that and could do that, is even more accidental and wonderful. Don’t worry if you don’t follow my reasoning, few people do.

Anyway, the blog. Yea, so I was wondering, how I could get people to read it, and if they read it, would they ‘get it’. But today I stopped wondering about that. I clicked on one of my pages that after a month is starting to fill out a little bit and read some of my past entries.

And I got it, and I laughed.

So mission accomplished.

I guess that means I’ll keep doing this whole blog thing. And maybe people will come along and read, and maybe not. It’s all the same to me.