Monday, September 20, 2004
I have stories to tell... really
There have been all sorts of exciting things going on in my life lately — racism, hate mail, tooth extraction, food poisoning, moving, family bickering, hurricane damage — but I haven't told you about any of it. It's the same old situation that 99% of bloggers run into. Writing just gets to be a chore after a while.
Maybe I can work up some enthusiasm to get back on track, but does anyone really care? Who wants to read my bitching, anyway?
(Come on... fuel my ego — I need it.)
Maybe I can work up some enthusiasm to get back on track, but does anyone really care? Who wants to read my bitching, anyway?
(Come on... fuel my ego — I need it.)
