It’s getting late in the day, but damn it, I’m posting something.
This will be one of the worst things I have written and put up on the internet, but I promised myself that I would blog once a day for this whole week.
And I have too often made a promise to myself, and then when things got tough, or annoying, or something good was on tv, that I just gave up, and gave in to the easy way of things. The easy way out.
Not today, Satan. Not today.
I will just put up about 250 words trying to gin up my resolve to get write, something, anything, right now.
I need to make some time for my journal, and I d have a short story I want to keep working on, but as the hours are drawing to a close, I must make some choices.
And I choose this blog!
And the 35 readers that I have for it.
Yes, you.
One of the points of doing this blog was to get back to the idea that I was writing for an audience, and that I was free to try different tactics to reach that audience.
This will go up as one of the new approaches.
I feel like the guy that crawled across the finish line of a race. Wow, what a terrible showing, but he finished the race. I followed through, and I am trying to make this mean a bit more than it might.
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