I recently celebrated a birthday in July.
Not a monumental one, but one more year closer to the perfect score of 100. That’s what I’m aiming for!
“ooooohhh, I’m over half way there. oh oh I’m living on a prayer.”
Since I’m getting back to writing more, I got to thinking that maybe it’s time for a face lift Jen. But what exactly would I do? How does one tempt fate and mess with perfection? Of course I’m just kidding, hee hee hee… I kid I kid. I’m in no way even close to perfection, and I’m ok with that. I’m loved and appreciated for who I am, not how I look. That’s true love. <3
Back to the face lift. This isn’t a facelift for me… I’m not quite there yet. But my blog has looked the same for quite some time, and maybe it’s time for a refresh and an update. So, I might be trying out a few different formats and themes, play with some different fonts, colors and just see what looks and feels right.
In the words of the late-great David Bowie:
“Still don’t know what I was waiting for
And my time was running wild, a million dead-end streets and
Every time I thought I’d got it made
It seemed the taste was not so sweet
Ch-ch-changes… Ch-ch-changes…
Time may change me,
But I can’t trace time.”
If you see any ch-ch-changes and think something looks banging… drop a comment below and LMK.