I took a small sabbatical from the Internet, but now I’m back again to the surprise and delight of three people. Unfortunately, not much has really been going on, which doesn’t lend itself to interesting blog entries.
Sure, I’m undergoing a courageous battle with tendinitis right now, which consists of me ignoring Emily’s attempts to get me to a doctor while she gets more and more exasperated. And yes, I did buy a new pet. And I went snowboarding. Also, I stabbed a man.
But none of that is really getting me hett up for writing. I’ll get on the computer, paw at the keyboard ineffectually and then begin drinking heavily in an attempt at the Hemingway approach to writing. Right now, there’s just a persistent feeling of bleh and that doesn’t really go well with bein’ creative.
I’ll do my best to get back into the swing of things, but no promises. The last thing I want is a repeat of this past October when I wrote two entries and then disappeared until mid-November.
Dylan Charles