If you read my first Keeper's Log, you've already made a decision. You either closed the page thinking, "This woman has completely lost it." Or... You thought, "Yep... we're definitely going to be friends." If you're still here, welcome. There's something I've been thinking about. For years I blamed myself for feeling... different. I talk a hundred miles an hour, my brain jumps from one idea to the next, and I somehow know a little bit about almost everything. My husband joke