I started out writing this post with some navel gazing crap about introspection and self worth. I deleted that and started over. Everyone is tired of my navel gazing, even me. I suspect my character sketches are beginning to wear a little thin as well.
I’d like to write something entertaining but that is turning out to take a lot more time than I realized. It also is something that is very hard to do on a schedule. You can work on it on a schedule but it takes as long as it takes to produce something that is complete enough to be worth sharing.
I have written a couple of essays that weren’t half bad. Most of them were first drafts and could use a bit of rework to flesh them out a bit. I particularly like the ones where I write about the history of technology. That takes a bit of research on my part. I enjoy doing it but I often find myself with the end of the day fast approaching and I’m still struggling to write a meaningful post.
I am not complaining. I am thankful for the opportunity to write for you, my readers. I feel a responsibility to you to write something that is worth your time to read. I will redouble my efforts and make it so.
Sweet dreams, don’t forget to tell the people you love that you love them, and most important of all, be kind.