Thursday, June 06, 2019
Long May You Run
I'm not ending my blog. But it's been crossing my mind more and more.
The process used to be easier. The nonsense is less and less, not that there was tons with which to begin.
It used to be, I could be 4-6 posts ahead and take days off of writing because things were set to publish. Those days are seemingly gone.
Part is time. Petey didn't take up a lot of my time. Shep is a bit more active. Work plays a part too, but oddly enough I have more time with the new job to write.
I read less and less news - so that is harder on which to comment. BLOTUS is soul draining - so yes, I place part of this one him.
I stopped reading Joe.My.G-d months and months ago. While he does a great job of culling other people's stories (let's face it, he does very little writing anymore), it is D-pressing. If my two tales per week of BLOTUS and GOP shit are a downer, try reading 30 of his........per day!
The Muses - should they exist at all - have called a Lyft and gotten to the Amtrak station or possibly the airport. Even they wouldn't take Greyhound.
Perhaps this is just a funk. I'm trying to walk it off - to use P.E. teacher speak. For the time being I will try to be better, to slog on. Should that not work, I might go from daily to a few times per week. And if that doesn't work, well..................who knows.
I guess I could change the tenor of the blog, but not sure what direction that would even look like. I'm not at that point anyway...........at least not yet.
17+ years is a lot of written word. It's like 2 trillions tweets - though truth be told, I haven't actually done the math. I might be rounding up.
I cannot be the only blogger who experiences this, right?
I wonder if I should up the dose of my antidepressant.
Like I said - please don't panic............at least not yet.
Song by: Neil Young