Why haven’t I blogged in two years? It’s not like I have
nothing to say… I’m always spouting off about something. But somehow a weird
blockage happened regarding my blog. The problem is I fuss too hard over blog
posts, regarding them as little essays that must be perfect. Part of the
problem is I am a lousy typist—typos abound—and I always fret over the word arrangement.
That’s stupid, eh? I want to correct my blog transgressions.
Let’s see if I can blog for a solid month. There’s plenty to talk about—tragic
flooding in Louisiana, fires in California, illegal shootings, a certain
horrific presidential candidate (the one with the little hands and nasty hair),
music, art, life…like tonight Prof Sandy and I were honored with a visit from
our friend Gail Demi.
Why wait for an event? Talk about life. Without it, we’d be
dead. Okay, that silly statement deserves a glass of wine.
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