I am appalled every time I get here and read apologies (to no one in particular) and false promises (again, to no one in particular) posted by an older self. SO... I've logged straight into my account without reading my previous posts (a very narcissistic habit, I know!) and now I'm just going to start rambling, if that's OK?
First of all, I have to say this: I miss the old Blogger. Every time something new and sophisticated (however small) happens to the CMS of my blogspot, I die a little. I know I've been using this phrase a lot, lately, but what to do? I'm not exactly growing up and I am determined not to stagnate. So yes, I die a little too much too often these days, especially on Twitter. I will talk about my obsessions some other time though, as that's another post altogether.
Right, so I've just realized that macroblogging is not the same as microblogging. In fact, I'd say these are nowhere close to each other. I've also just died a little more after reading what I've drafted here, but I'm going to press on till I overcome whatever it is that I'm trying to overcome. I'm not trying to sound mystical here, it's just that I really cannot place a finger on what's wrong with me. The psychiatrist in me is already at work, but slow work is in progress...
OK, I've reported quite a bit of uselessness here for now. I shall consider this a warm up for some better quality faffing, coming soon(ish)
First of all, I have to say this: I miss the old Blogger. Every time something new and sophisticated (however small) happens to the CMS of my blogspot, I die a little. I know I've been using this phrase a lot, lately, but what to do? I'm not exactly growing up and I am determined not to stagnate. So yes, I die a little too much too often these days, especially on Twitter. I will talk about my obsessions some other time though, as that's another post altogether.
Right, so I've just realized that macroblogging is not the same as microblogging. In fact, I'd say these are nowhere close to each other. I've also just died a little more after reading what I've drafted here, but I'm going to press on till I overcome whatever it is that I'm trying to overcome. I'm not trying to sound mystical here, it's just that I really cannot place a finger on what's wrong with me. The psychiatrist in me is already at work, but slow work is in progress...
OK, I've reported quite a bit of uselessness here for now. I shall consider this a warm up for some better quality faffing, coming soon(ish)
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