Try and Try Again...

I admit. I miss having a voice. For years, it was out there... Radio, TV, print. Hell, even behind a bar. Not that anyone in-particular wants to hear the rantings of a girl with acute travel-itis and a thirst for life so strong that is causes ADD.

Must focus.

Alas, in order to achieve daily dose of self-indulgence I begin this blog and try to explain my idea.

It's simple, really. The goal is to go on dates. For now, I start with past dates. Then, move to dates in San Francisco, onto Bay Area, the states and eventually overseas. Can't think about all the opportunity I stuffed-up over the years to do this. It wasn't my time and I'm not afraid to start-over. Can't be. It's another day and by golly, I'm going find my little niche if I die trying.

On a side note, after a started this blog, I got a ping on Facebook. It was from a psychic who we interviewed on the Bone Morning Show nine years ago. He sent me to a link. www.tangodiva.com

These ladies, started a website that is exactly the website I tried to start 8 years ago. Turns out, I'm not crazy and that I have soul-sisters out there. I am having lunch with one of the women who started it next week. This is the coolest thing that has happened to me in a long time.

As for the blog, keep reading. And send out those positive vibes. This could be the little window I need to burst out into the sunlight once again.

My Opus

Last night I had a dream.

Samantha Brown and I were on a log over the Danube having a duel with hiking sticks. She was being her usual sugary sweet self, talking about her fabulous life and all the places she had been and where she was going...etc.

I promptly knocked her into the water and screamed "you haven't seen the last of me Samantha Brown!"

That is a true story.

Clearly the angst of not having my own travel show finally bore fruit and the tiny seed of this post is the beginning.

To think that miss "perky-pants" inspired me.

Well-played Brown. Well played.

Stay tuned.