Winter Brings Out The Worst In Me
Hmm. Yeah. This hasn't really been a journal lately, I guess. So much has happened between when I last pasted and now that I feel like a catch-up post is both necessary and insufficient, at the same time.
The problem is that it's often not economical to blog at work (*innocent whistling sound here*) but when I get home, I'm tired enough that I don't want to have to put more than two coherent thought processes together.
However, I owe the Future Me that reads this--and whichever friends still log on, only to find (as usual) that I haven't posted anything--more than that. And I do want to write. I have a lot to write about, and a lot to meditate and muse on, and I feel like maybe whatever "block" I've been sort of passively living with is finally coming to an end.
So this, then, is my genuine and non-smartass resolution to write more often, starting this week. I mean it. Stay tuned.
Hmm. Yeah. This hasn't really been a journal lately, I guess. So much has happened between when I last pasted and now that I feel like a catch-up post is both necessary and insufficient, at the same time.
The problem is that it's often not economical to blog at work (*innocent whistling sound here*) but when I get home, I'm tired enough that I don't want to have to put more than two coherent thought processes together.
However, I owe the Future Me that reads this--and whichever friends still log on, only to find (as usual) that I haven't posted anything--more than that. And I do want to write. I have a lot to write about, and a lot to meditate and muse on, and I feel like maybe whatever "block" I've been sort of passively living with is finally coming to an end.
So this, then, is my genuine and non-smartass resolution to write more often, starting this week. I mean it. Stay tuned.
1 Comments:
Hi, nice to hear from you. Keep those entries coming, even if only on weekends. Of course I'm not one to talk, with the lamest and most infrequent LJ ever.
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