why am i cold? oh yes, i'm outside barefoot

It is not supposed to be this cold in DC at the end of April.  While I'm a somewhat new transplant to the DC area, I was not told of having to wear a sweater at the end of April.  To combat this blasphemy, I am barefoot, sitting outside in the porch while it's raining.  Therefore, I win.  Albeit, with cold feet. 

Rainy weather always makes me introspective.  What am I doing with my life, I'm not doing enough with my life, I wonder how things would have been different if I did something different years ago, and when are they bringing back West Wing?  You know, the normal thought provoking topics one internally debates when the look at the rain.    With so many people writing blogs recently, I decided I would try my hand at it.  (Because yes, if everyone jumped off a bridge I would too - who would want to be alone in the world?)  Of course the question is, what is my nitch?  

Oh I know, I can write about puppies.....ah nope, already have a friend that does that - http://istillwantmorepuppies.blogspot.com/

 or.........cooking!   Wait, nope -  http://istillwantmorecupcakes.blogspot.com/ 

or.......lesbian ramblings?  No, not a lesbian, and,  http://itsallpowertoolsandshowtunes.blogspot.com/

perhaps updates on reality tv?  no, that would mean I would have to watch American Idol, AND  http://realitytvismyreality.blogspot.com/ 

Sigh, perhaps I just write about the random crap that I think about during the day?  No one will want to read this anyways, and it's going to be awkward regardless.  But, everything you do for the first time is awkward, right?  (is it supposed to be like this?  that goes where?)