Confession: I want to become famous.
I want to be well-known and a perfect enigma.
I want to be loved by the reading public without anyone knowing anything as personal as my favorite brand of mustard.
I want people to wander around bookstores saying, "Bethany Brengan—we know nothing about her, except that she's brilliant!"
Apparently, I want to be Marilynne Robinson.
Blogging probably isn't the way to achieve this goal, but a good friend who I rarely see* recently told me that I should update my blog and "include stuff that's, you know, actually about you. And add some photos."
For those of you who haven't heard, I've been (and am still) struggling with some exhausting health issues. And I will soon be moving from western Kentucky to Washington state.
Illness and the general instability of life have made it difficult to keep up with friends. Moving halfway across the country isn't going to make this any simpler.
So I'm reviving my "letter to the world," even though my friends are the only ones who read it. The majority of my posts will still be about reading. (How could it be my blog otherwise?) But I'll try to work in some news about moving and adjustments to my new home state. Maybe I'll even mention my favorite brand of mustard.
Also, here's a photo of Cadfael, my cat.
(He's a very smart cat, but I should admit that this photo was staged. He wasn't actually reading Joyce.)
*You know who you are.