Two or three posts a day.
I wrote about whatever random thing that popped into my head. I wrote about my family and all the cute/funny things my kids were doing. I wrote about food. Especially cheese.
I love cheese.
Sometimes I wrote about religion or politics. I'm not very argumentative so I kept those postings to a minimum.
Then something happened.
I was visiting with my sister, Judy, last summer when I saw she was a member of Facebook. I was amazed. She was "friends" with over two-hundred people. She was friends with people I knew but hadn't seen in years (we run in many of the same social circles).
I waited another month or so and then signed up.
Within minutes, I was spending most of my computer time on Facebook. My friends grew in number and breadth. I became enamored with the "Status Update."
Instead of writing my random thoughts on the blog, I was putting them on Facebook.
It was cool and fun.
Cast Iron Skillet has suffered. For that, I apologize.