A couple years ago, the night before Labor Day (the US one, in September), I was up late after an online RPG session and was getting ice from the freezer to refill my drink. I opened the freezer door, took a step back to accommodate it, stepped wrong on my
I get interested in things. I get engrossed in things, sometimes. But it's all so fleeting – what I'm interested in today typically isn't what I was interested in two weeks ago – and I honestly can't remember the last time I felt like I was having fun. (Maybe during weekend TTRPG
Today has been an unexpectedly distracting day, and I only just remembered, as I was going to bed twenty minutes before midnight, that I'd forgotten to write a blog post. I'd write these in advance and create a backlog, but that feels like it violates the spirit of the enterprise
I'm writing this early in the day on a Saturday, so that I don't have time to get distracted or burn out my writing circuits before it's time to write a blog post. Maybe I should do this first thing every day? But I have so many things I mean
For the last few days I've had no idea what to say here. I think I've said that before. I was thinking about that yesterday, and it occurred to me that this week, at least, I've been struggling for words because words have been my day job – I've been writing