So I’ve started this insidious little creature known as a blog. I think about it all the time.
I start a thought and then immediately diverge to, “Hey! That would be a good thing to blog about.”
Then I start to compose the blog post in my head and realize it’s, at best, a sound bite worth of information and really isn’t getting anything accomplished in line with my goal for this blog.
So I discard the idea and move on to something else.
After a few seconds, the person sitting across from me who said something that set off the whole chain of events in my little mental detour starts to get a concerned look on their face. You know the look. That, “Hey STUPID! I’m over here.” Pretty soon, it changes to the, “Is he having a seizure” look and if left too long, it becomes the wake up slap.
I’m fully aware of my problem with shiny objects and my coworkers (and my wife to a certain extent) are familiar with the problem and exploit it often.
This new blog thought-hijacking that is going on is just disturbing.
I think I need to find a qualified blunt-trauma specialist to knock some sense back into my dome.
Nah. I think I’ll just take a cue from my daughter and talk until someone hurts me. If I use a tape recorder, I should get at least a month’s worth of blog entries out of it before I lose consciousness.
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