Some people who have blogs are good about posting things a lot, sometimes even everyday (many of those folks are paid by the Wall Street Journal, NY Times or CNN, of course, so it’s part of their multi-million dollar job description!).
I on the other hand have become more and more lax, not because I don’t have things to write about, but just because LIFE ,(not the late-great magazine), just keeps getting in the way and I can’t seem to push away those pesky everyday tasks to just sit down to do it.
Flying saucers? Huh?
I’m not a good to-do list maker other than a Post-it here and there that’s tossed once the task is done. (I had a colleague once who festooned the dashboard of her car with Post-its to remind herself of many a daily task. Luckily they weren’t plastered all over the windshield too.)
Sometimes I write two or three things on a Post-it and once I get all of them done, it’s a real coup. I know the I-thing this or I-thing that is engineered to make life more manageable, but I’m not there yet. I’m just as far as getting excited about my iPad, quite sacrilegious for a book collector! But how can you not be thrilled when in seconds you can be reading the first few pages of that 50 Shades pulp porn and not even have to let the person sitting next to you on the plane know about your journey to S&M fantasyland? (No, I don’t have a copy of any of the 3 volumes, either paperback or i-Padized.)
