IMMAH

.......so, I have been contemplating starting a blog for roughly 3yrs. Could mean 2 things either I am an undecided slow individual who takes years to come to con censors with herself on a tiny choice that any 5yr old would easily do for me. Or am a careful woman who takes time to weigh all sides of the coin before flipping it. I choose to go with the latter, actually most people find me too spontaneous for the well being of this human race. Thanx god I am not in charge. I would like to give you a preview of all that I consider me that I would be featured here as the years (oh yes i said years) go by. Seeing as to how am at work and have meetings back to back, I shall save what I have to share/vent/bore you with for later. For now welcome to IMMAH and get to be a witness of the genesis of an remarkable person who's thoughts and life would be entertaining if not informing enough to keep you coming back. 

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