How do I let my sister talk me into these things? I'm not a writer. I'm not exceptionally funny or creative. I sometimes lack the articulation that my dear, sweet Holland has. Yet once again I find myself doing what she tells me to do. In this case...a blog! Really?!
I'm Harlan Tate. The younger, cooler, and wiser sister. Don't tell her I said that. I could write a thesaurus about me and all my awesomeness, but it would be redundant as you will soon discover. Holland created the about us section and kind of summarized The Tate Sisters.
I want to emphasize one point she made. We are JANES (note the name change) of all trades, mistresses of none. We don't have a lot in common but there is one thing that unites us - our lack of sticktoittiveness (I'm putting a patent on that word so don't even think about it). We start things but never finish. Boredom is both of our middle names. If we're not naturals at something, you better believe we'll quit. My motto is "If at first you don't succeed, give up and try something else." Who has time to be mediocre? I'm way too awesome to be bogged down with things that makee me seem...well...not. Anywho, we've tried everything from photography to massage therapy to knitting to pole dancing. Wait, no, I was great at pole dancing. You get the point though.
So I wasn't sure how to end this and if you've paid any attention to what I've already written, then you've probably figured out that I want to quit. Holland told me not to. Meanie. So I'm going to challenge myself to stick with something that doesn't come easy. Wish me luck!