Uh, yeah.
I'm determined to not post at work, because I don't want any connection at all to be made between this blog and me. The problem is, it's wreaking havoc on my writing. I'll have an idea, and won't write it down, or start a Word file about it, and *poof* it's gone. My short-term memory has gone to crap over the last few months for whatever reason (I don't want to believe my brain hit the expiration date when I turned 30).
Also, when I get home, I am hesitant to attempt a post because my 'net connection has been a pain in my ass. Most of the time, Blogger won't even load, or I age considerably before it does. I get frustrated, and give up.
Sorry. This is a completely crap entry.
I think that somehow, losing some of my job-related angst has put a damper on the need for the outlet, as I feared it might.
1 comment:
Think it is bad at 30...wait until you hit 40....is not fun...so sign up for that subscription to Dell Crossword puzzles now..
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