I haven’t really blogged lately. I won’t apologise for it, I don’t feel I have any particular “duty” to do so on a regular basis. There are other means by which people can find out what I’m up to if they’re really interested, but seeing how few people read this anyway, I doubt even that will attract anyone’s attention particularily.
The fact is, I can’t muster the courage to sit down and write about stuff. Every time I try to think about something to write, there is something in the back of my mind that reminds me of the utter futility of it. What is the point of adding yet another post in the blogosphere when it is normally so full of fluff and contextual information that Joe Random finding this post would not even manage to find anything worth reading in it.
So I don’t, except now of course which is rather paradoxal but then why not?
Besides, in a few months’ time I will have a child to look after so my time will slip off my fingers even more quickly. That’s why I’ve now settled to 2 major activities outside of work: fencing and guitar playing. Everything else is shelved until further notice.
And that’s it, I have no more to say. Exciting uh?
