Today marks one year and one day since I began blogging. It's been an interesting experience. I've fancied myself as a writer for quite some time, but knew that I'd never do much writing professionally. After about 12 months of writing imagistic poetry in high school, I lost the knack (if I ever had it) of writing anything that a decent sized audience would find interesting.
12 months ago I was working on working for a software company a fair distance from here. I was also in school working on finishing my degree. The insane amount of snow that had fallen around Christmas and New Year's was finally melting allowing me to see the 25 saplings that I'd planted a few months earlier.
Today I'm working for a transportation services company headquartered in my own town. I'm still schooling and hoping I don't burn out between now and a little after this time next year when I should be finished. The sapling were uprooted (along with everything else in my yard) to lay the sod that now greets me each day as I return from work. I'm reading Steven Covey's Seven Habits of Highly Effective People and am planning to read Kenneth Pollack's The Persian Puzzle in the near future.
12 months from now, I'll likely still be working for Flying J and will likely still be in school (though nearing graduation). My sod will probably be leveled out and have had a spring and summer of mowing. I just might be an agile developer and write test harnesses before implementing design specs. I'd like to get into TDD or XP, 2005 just might be the year.