Approaching Ridiculous

Sometime in the next week or two, I'm going to hit the 1,000 post mark.

Is that cool or just simply nuts? How many hours have I spent blogging/reading blogs in the past three years? Do I even want to know? Probably not. If I had spent those hours either at the gym or paying attention to my diet then I probably wouldn't have hit a plateau at weight watchers. Again. Without blogging, my house would be, like, seven hundred times cleaner. I would probably cook a lot more often and maybe take up sewing or some other crafty thing. 

But without blogging, I would have never picked up my camera. Without blogging, I would have never virtually met all sorts of wonderful people. I wouldn't have this fun, semi-creative outlet, which is sometimes the only thing that grants me my sanity. I wouldn't be connected with friends and family who live far away.

What began three years and some odd months ago is culminating into, well, something. It needs no definition. It just is what it is, and I kind of like it that way!

Any suggestions as to what I should do to celebrate?