Blink. Blink. Blink. I see the cursor waiting for me to say something "About Me." What about me. Blink. Blink. Blink. There it goes again. Waiting to see what pops up on the screen through my fingers and into permanence here for all to see. "About Me." 

Not necessarily a writer, more of a dabbler or wanderer. Wanderer of the mind, that's it. Mother. Computer coder. Design hack. Tall. Very, very tall. Blink. Blink. Blink.