- I barely have time to do things that are MUCH more important than blogging, so if I am blogging, I probably should be doing something else.
- By writing blogs, I am probably assuming that someone "out there" would be interested in my thoughts, and that's pretty egocentric.
- By posting my thoughts, I open myself up to strangers, and that's probably not safe.
- Sometimes I don't FEEL like doing what I OUGHT to be doing (such as housework--yuck) and would like something else to do. Blogging definitely qualifies. Say what you will, but I doubt I'll be judged by the cleanliness of my bathroom. Rather, it's likely I'll be judged by my character, and that's visible through my thoughts and actions - things I'll blog about.
- I can't imagine anyone being interested in my thoughts unless they already know me, and some of those people have difficulty following my train of thought if it lasts longer than a typical commercial break. So if nobody ever reads my blogs, it's fine. I consider this a form of journaling - and since writing is SO much slower than typing, this is probably the only form of journaling I'll ever use with any level of consistency.
- Strangers would be hard-pressed to find anything of mine worth stealing, even my identity, which comes with its own problematic credit issues! Seriously!
Somewhat Random Thoughts of the Day:
- I hope that when I am old I won't drive people away with annoying behaviors. Note to self: offering explanations for other people's actions without the benefit of mind-reading skills is a sure-fire way to discredit yourself. Avoid this practice at all costs.
- Silence is golden.
- Loss of a pet is difficult, no matter how seemingly insignificant that pet is.
- Letting someone cry on your shoulder and saying "I'm so sorry" is all you can do when someone is upset over the loss of a pet. And it works. Hold them until THEY are finished and move away, and you'll know you've done all you can do. Wait, there's one more thing: check this out.
- I need a certain amount of uninterrupted alone time, but I don't get much of it. And I find myself getting irritated when I'm interrupted, even though the culprit is my favorite person in the whole world! I need to find a solution to this problem before she gets the WRONG idea that I don't adore her.
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