You know, I think I’m going to go back to my December pattern of making a blog post every day. At least until I get sick of it. I hadn’t realized how much I was going the chance to get entire paragraphs of (and I use this term loosely) thoughts out into the Internet wilds on a regular basis. Now I find myself with all these sentences and paragraphs banging around in my head and I don’t put them down anywhere. And yeah, I could keep a journal but then I’d lose it I’d deprive you all of my brilliance I wouldn’t get the chance to get interesting and unexpected comments from my Internet friends that start me thinking about things in a whole new way. And that, really, truly, is the answer.

Which doesn’t mean you should feel like you’re supposed to read and comment, if you don’t want to. Same rules apply as before. Personally, I can get really bogged down in ‘supposed to’ — right now I’m accumulating a list of things I’ve promised to read and write for other people, and though they’re almost entirely on a self-imposed timeline. So having my own stuff that’s just for me is useful for the way my brain works.

Anyway. I’m currently snuggled up on my couch, which I suspect might be a little too comfy, because lately all I want to do is sit on my couch, read books, and watch TV or movies. But — well, I guess I’m learning a lot. So I’m going to spend a little more time with my Kindle before going out to pub quiz tonight in the extreme (for here) cold.