I’ve been sick.
I’ve been too busy. My job has been too busy lately. (My regular job is manager of a big box retailer so there is always something going on to keep me busy.)
I’ve had personnel issues. Coming out of a two year relationship.
I’m just tired.
I want to watch something on TV.
My dog ate my homework.
Eh, ok, maybe not the last one.
All excuses. And you know what. I can always find an excuse. There’s always going to be something that wants to stand between me and writing. It’s been like that since I first sat down many years ago and tried to put pen to paper. It’s going to be like that tomorrow and the next day and the day after that.
It’s called life.
Unless you’re going to lock yourself up in a room and never come out there are always going to be things that interrupt your writing. Or to keep this on point and personnel, my writing. I used to be a lot better about not letting such distractions hinder my writing. I somehow would find the time to find the time to write.
Well, we all know what they say about excuse. Everyone has one. No longer. I’m not going to say that there aren’t still going to be problems sometimes in finding the time to write. What I’m saying is that somehow, someway I am going to find the time to write. This site was supposed to be where I talked about pretty much any and everything. My new writing, what music I’m listening to, what happened that day….this is where I was going to try to keep you updated on whatever. And I’ve done a terrible job.
Hopefully from here on out it’ll get better.