Tentative Decisions

So, this is blogging. It is like stepping onto a stage with no scenery, no props, no script and an auditorium packed with ghosts; expectant, potentially hostile and invisible. What have I done? What should I say? For now, I do not know. I'll clap. Outstanding acoustics. No groans from the phantoms. I'll whisper something inane. "Testing. Testing. One two. One two." Silence. Not sinister, almost comforting. Dare I venture a mighty yawp? Not yet. But I will say, "Hello!" Louder. "HELLO!" I liked that. Now, exit stage left to work on the script. I'll be back.

(Echoing footsteps slowly fade away.)