Late to the party

I've never been good with my personal time.
My friend Andrew would say I've never been on schedule for anything in my life. He's not without good reason, I've often waited as long as 90 minutes after a phone call telling him "I'll be right over."
So it shouldn't be any surprise that I'm starting a blog today, in 2008. Haven't they been around for like 15 years. Haven't the tech-savvy started keeping their friends up to date on their lives via cell phone. My girlfriend has had her own blog, chronicling life's events from her keyboard, for something like a bienium.
Even members of my parent's non-computer savvy generation share their thoughts online, and I still have to help my mom switch on her computer.
But let's not allow my tardiness to ruin what could be a pretty decent experience. Better late to this party than too early for another.
I don't really have any plans for this space, but sometimes those are the best kind of plans to make.