Sometimes I worry about the secrets I share here.  It’s not because they’re so very scandalous, so don’t fret on that count.  No, I worry because they’re things I’ve not shared so publicly before, so I worry that I’ll look back and be very unhappy that I said those things aloud.  Also,  I worry that, in the sharing of all my random tidbits of self, I will run out of interesting personality facets and be stuck with the boring ones in real life, like my predilection for poached eggs and milk-toast.  CARP there goes another one!  I AM NOT GOOD AT THIS GAME.