Aside from yesterday's article being titled "I'm Sick Of," I was also physically sick yesterday. Totally loopy with a fever, aches, pains, and a cough. But still I felt the duty to write something. So I did, and that's what came out. I reread it, and it does still make sense. I was afraid I'd look at it today and think, "What the hell was I thinking!" Thank goodness that's not the case.
All my writing has been online for the past while. At least the majority has been donated to this blog project. I need to stop doing that. My spiral notebooks and journals have been suffering from neglect. Poor little guys; they deserve attention too.
That's how I worked my way up to enough confidence in my writing to start an actual blog. Now that I'm here should I stop my habits? No... I shouldn't and I won't. That just means more kicking myself into high gear from the slacker pace that's so easy to coast with.