I mean well, I really do. I’m full of good intentions. But…life just gets in the way sometimes, you know what I mean?
It’s not for lack of ideas…I’ve got plenty of those. There are a ton of half-written blogs in my journals, in notebooks, in unsent email drafts to myself, on the notes app on my iPhone, on the back of napkins.
They’re everywhere. Taunting me.
This is why I suck at blogging…because after 10-hour days sitting behind a computer, (sometimes) working out, riding the train back to my apartment and (most days) microwaving a frozen dinner I am le tired.