Dear Diary:
Apparently I can’t write worth a damn.
I don’t know how well I write when I am able to put up with my wordsmithing efforts, but it was a VERY frustrating bunch of hours at the keyboard last night.
My work schedule right now is such that I have a small window and opportunity to try and catch up on my blogging (my current raison de’tre) and EVERYTHING I threw up on the screen WAS absolutely pukey.
I have like 5 different subjects started and I just gave up on each topic last night. Hopefully, over the next few days I’ll be able to wrap up some of these topics with some degree of competence and post them.
Nuts.
Let’s see: 321 more posts to go this year in order to complete Project 365???
Fuh!
Let’s see when I get to Post 50!
On a related writing note…
When I was on vacation, I was thinking that two ways I could improve my writing was to read more and also deliberately attempt to expand my vocabulary.
I’ve started reading Scott (A Simple Plan) Smith’s The Ruins, based on CRwM’s recommendation. I’m currently on page 47.
I go now.
And man, Kody refuses to take "no" (ie. a shove off my lap) for an answer! This is a cat that demands to be petted... he said, trying to type with a wet feline nose insistently pressed into one typing hand, four furry feet on his lap, and a cat butt resting in the crook of his other typing arm...
44/110
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