Just post something, damnit. What's the point of having a bloody blog if you're not going to use it?
Problem is, I can't just dash something off quickly. It takes a ridiculously long time to enter data; it's taken nearly four minutes just to type this much. As I've said before, the operative word is triage.
I simply have no time to write anything that doesn't have money at the other end. Even with Medicare, the bills are outrageous. Everything takes so much longer ....
And, of course, all this leads inevitably to a black hole of depression bigger and deeper than Sagittarius A.
Sigh ...
Ten minutes.
1 comment:
I'm always happy to see you've posted, even when it's short. And when you don't post, I assume you're busy with paying work and I'm not offended. Don't stress so much; you've got at least one fan who gets it, and is willing to be as patient as you like. I suspect I'm not the only one, either.
Be well.
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