I started this blog before ever reading a blog which has created a situation…

I signed up to write under my initials: HRH.

I love my initials.

I found a man to marry seventeen years ago that kept my initials intact.

I go sign up for other things: twitter, stumble, plurk, etc. and want to be recognized by those who know me.

But my initials are taken. My parent-given initials are a bit popular.

So I start randomly choosing available names.

It has gotten to the place where I don’t know who I am.

Anywhere.

I can’t keep up with myself.

I use my initials here, but speak of myself in third person as Holly.

Please don’t mention how annoying that is.

I would use June Cleaver (even though not deserved) but it is occupied as well.

The madness had to stop.

Insert sage advice here.

Oh, Jennifer my yoda.

Yoda suggested simplifying.

Yoda is right.

The initials have to go…Oh NO!

Holly it is.

Crap! Holly is taken everywhere too.

So from now on it is texasholly.

Simple?

Please recognize me when I visit.

You don’t even have to refer to me as HRH anymore…

PS–If anyone can guess (other than Roger, Jennifer and Ron) what the poker connection is to my texasholly name you will be in my fruit bowl next Monday.
PPS–I will remain HRH on one blog. It is my hope to reach epic size and break 400 by year end.



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60 Comments

  1. Darn! I wish I read you in August! I so would have guessed Texas Dolly! What’s with the bracelet being played in November? Lame.

  2. I like texasholly. But I understand what you mean, my internet name is the same everywhere for simplicity’s sake, but I don’t actually like it.

  3. I set my clocks aside, too.

    I don’t know why but it just seems to make it easier to get up in the morning.

    Blah.

  4. My husband TOTALLY could have written this.

    I am guilty of almost everything up there. As a matter of fact, the only clock that is anywhere near to actual atomic time is the one on the computer.

    Otherwise, I don’t think anyone in the house has a clue as to the actual time. And being that I can’t stand to be late, that works just fine for me!

  5. I do it too. I know live by the clock on the cable box. I have no idea what clock is right anymore and Ive lost all ability to do math

  6. Okay, that would make me crazy.(Sorry Blog-Stedman)

    What would happen if you set all the clocks to the actual time (assuming you could pin that down?)? 🙂

    It’s probably not worth it, though. Maybe he will leave a comment explaining the WHY of it.

  7. Can I still call you MISS HOLLY??? That’s what I think of you in my mind! Lots of !!!!!, a little banana dancing, some jumping around but MISS HOLLY none the less.