Do you have any idea how hard it is to write? I’m sure some of you do. The ideas are playing out like a movie in my head. I can see them very well. They’re there, it’s just so hard to abstract them into words and sentences in the right order.
So I write Christmas cards. I answer email.
Wait. Blogging is like writing, huh. Something like writing. Yeah. So is answering email. And writing Christmas cards.
It’s like it’s hunting me down.
We’ve got a fire in the fireplace tonight, and I’m not in the room where it’s blazing. I’m here, sitting at my computer, typing in more words.
That’s it. Wall has been hit.