The best laid plans. So much for the daily blog promise. I won’t beat myself up for not even lasting a month. Sad as that is. But I won’t throw the baby out with the bath water (as that most unfortunate saying goes) either. Instead, perhaps I should look to finding a less restrictive goal, a middle ground, some moderation. Seems I’ve heard that suggestion about any number of things in my life before.
It isn’t exactly that I don’t have enough to say. Perhaps not enough in the realm of the profound, but definitely I have plenty to say. And my life is chock full, packed to the gills busy, with few if any moments to spare. The real problem is that I don’t seem to have time to both live my life and write about living my life. Priorities priorities.