Wow. Pretty pathetic. Especially since I had considered doing my first NaNoWriMo (for like only two seconds, but still it did cross my mine). I only managed to crank out eight piddly blog posts for November, what in the world was I thinking that I would start up again on my uhm, "novel"?
Anyhow, I have several post-worthy ideas and farm'ish happenings around here that I could have published, but never got more than a few sentences into it and the inspiration just left me. We only had family here for four days for the Thanksgiving holiday, so it's not like I can blame them for my lack of blogging. Most of my favorite blogs were even neglected (sorry gals/guys, still luv ya!). I think I even went four or five days without checking my email. Remember when you liked to get an email message? Now I almost dread opening my email account and it's not like I have tons of spam or anything.
I actually thought (again, for only like two seconds) that maybe it was time to get rid of the internet at the house. I'm sure Paul would be thrilled. I could still get online at the library & do at least one post a week, but then Rhiannon wouldn't be able to get on her Starfall website (which she does use several times a week) and I know that the second I pulled the internet-plug, I'd get hives or start shaking because I would suddenly need to look up something online.
But I think I just needed a little break from the computer. Or not.
|Nope. No inspiration in here.|