bledication

I think part of the reason I resisted blogging for so long was that I figured I'd have a few posts at first, then I'd run out of ideas or get busy or shy or my fingers would hurt or whatever, and before long I'd realize it's been several weeks without a post. And once that happened I'd be too embarrassed to do a post, because it might just seem forced. And then I'd use that as an excuse not to write anything, which would soon snowball into a big mental block. Eventually I'd have gone months or years and I couldn't possibly post anything anymore because anyone who had ever read it when I did post would surely have stopped checking by then. You get the picture.

So this is my post about posting, a meta-post if you will. I have to admit I haven't been distracted by 24 since my last post (we are saving season 3 for a while). I've been busy, but probably no busier than everyone else who does manage to keep writing to their blogs. My fingers don't hurt. And I've actually had several ideas, but haven't been able to word them well enough to make myself believe they're even mildly entertaining to anyone but myself. I realize that's just an excuse, so kindly bear with me and I'll try to be better about visiting you folks this way. Really.