About

Big Daddy is not my real name. The moniker was given to me by a good friend who doesn’t talk to me anymore. But the name stuck and ultimately I was glad. My real name defies nicknames. Or at least nicknames to which I would even deign to answer.

This is my personal blog. By day I am a full-time, card-carrying web goddess and part-time librarian. At some point soon I will have a business blog, mainly to hack it apart to learn how to customize it and offer that as a services. Someday that link will come.

I don’t yet have an MLS so any of you real librarians out there, don’t bother pointing it out. I work at a really cool library and saying, “I work in a library but without an MLS I can’t call myself a librarian because it makes ‘real’ librarians freak out” is too many words and no one cares anyway.

The rest of the time I’m a fairly to completely hilarious person who expects no one but her friends to read this. Don’t know yet about family. Most are Mormon and I already used the phrase “shit-be-gone” in my second post so we’ll see if they read it. My brother and sister both have families so they might not have time to read it. My mom is still getting caught up on the whole Internt thing but I bet she’ll read it when I show her how. To read blogs, I mean. My mother can read.

I’ll probably write most about what I think (hence the title), maybe throw in a few of my more bizarre dreams, random observations, overheard conversations, my trips, rants and interesting stuff about my pets. I have a Boston terrier named Ruby and a lab-mutt named D.O.G. You might spell his name phonetically but Dee-Oh-Gee is too pretentious for this cool old dude. By old, I mean the dog is about 15 years old. But he’s still perky. Here is a picture of them, titled, “Good Citizens of the Republic of Big Daddy”.

UPDATE: My Pal DOG is gone but not forgotten.