So, What Do I Do Now?

I spoke with Mother today (my mother, that is; that's what I call her-Mother. Creative huh?). She called to tell me that she read my blog-and wanted to know what she was supposed to do now. That's a great question, actually. What are you, faithful readers, supposed to do after ingesting this nutrient rich fodder that we call MyndFood?

It got me to thinking, and I'll have to admit, I don't know that I have the answer! I said in an earlier post that I wanted this to be meaningful-for you who crave mental sustenance; something that you would enjoy, something that would draw you back, time and again. But is it supposed to be interactive? The answer, I think, depends upon the circumstances. If this is, in fact, supposed to be entertainment for you, my cherished readers, then two things come to mind: first, it's a good thing that there's no charge, because I have this sneaky suspicion that even you (yeah, I'm talking to you mom-as well as the handful of other folks who, apparently, have devoted a few minutes of their time to reading this) probably wouldn't come back if you had to pay! More importantly, though, what other entertainment venues demand, or even accept, interaction with the audience? Not too many!

But, since I control the doling out of the brain grub, and, further, I have this drive to be in control, I say, yes-this is supposed to be interactive!

So, what does that mean for you-oh faithful few? Tell me what you think! There is, at the bottom of every post, a "comments" link. Use it! Respond to my rhetorical questions, my thoughts and comments on life, literature and music, and even seemingly absurd observations (like the fact that, whether Angela chooses to believe it or not, tanning is, in fact, chemically addictive).

I look forward to hearing from you!